
Whooooooops! Haven't written for a while, so best tell you about my last two shifts.
Halloween; Well this was definitely a completely different experience! Myself and my tutor were asked to go in by the Inspector to try and help out with ASB that night, including criminal damage, illegal use of fireworks, assault, and generally doing things they shouldn’t do!
Got to the station about half 6 as I usually do, sat down checking my emails when my tutor comes in…”Oh by the way we are going out on bikes tonight, the shift sergeant reckons it will show a better presence and it means you can get to jobs faster.” No optimism of a quiet Halloween then!!!
So got the bikes ready, got the lights all attached in the right places (with the help of some rather attractive brown parcel tape !
Got the helmet, stocked up on £30 fines (hehe!) Stop Search forms and £50 and £80 fines, and we are ready to go! No sexy tight lycra cycling shorts for me tonight, its too bloody cold for that!
Start off cycling around an estate close to the river, lots of known drug users and anti social behaviour go on around here. Lots of lovely friendly people though, especially the kid, who come up and ask about our bikes and what we’re doing, and the normal kid stuff like "Have you got a gun!?” or “Can you handcuff me!?” Or “What does that do!?” (pointing to Pava Spray) and the usual interested kids. And of course the ones just being little gits (Uh, I mean angels!

) screaming and shouting and generally wanting to be the centre of attention.
Anyway, was nothing going on around there so we rode further along out of the city centre for a bit into another area of Oxford. Just riding around a corner, we saw 2 kids aged about 11 wearing Halloween scream masks in a skip on the side of the road, picking out a few choice bricks and bits of broken concrete…soon as they saw us, they started to clamber out and tried to walk away (compete with bricks still!

) we soon caught up with them, and after taking the stuff away from them and giving them a bit of a serious talking to, we let them go. Much better than trying to fine them me thinks!
The night went about pretty much without anything major happening, though on the other side of Oxford (too far for us to get by bike!) a couple of cars on an estate were upturned onto their roofs

!!! But down our way, all was quiet!
We manage to come across a large lake just behind an estate we never even knew existed before, so that was a bonus. Were asked to go check on a recurring Misper at her address, she was only 14 and not a very nice young lady, totally plastered on half a bottle of whiskey (self confessed!!!) I really did feel for her mum, getting all this verbal abuse off her!
The last job we were called to was a “fight outside a bail hostel, males have metal bars and are swinging at each other” we were literally only around the corner so there we were cycling along as fast as we could, (my legs really hurt, they felt like they were going to fall off) batons out dropped bikes on driveway and we were the only ones stood there. No males. So we went inside and it turned out that 2 of the guys staying there had started on each other, they had it al on camera, they had never got outside to fight and it turned out the metal bars was a plastic Hoover attachment hehe!

So we got all the witness statements written up with a couple of other officers, the guys were took away because their fighting was a breach of the bail conditions and the assistanmts were worried it would all kick off again if they were left there.
By this time I was feeling pretty rubbishy, was just starting to get a cold which my tutor had so kindly passed onto me (the weekend before he had sneezed in my direction and said “I have a cold, you can have it now” Git.
So just before 12 I decided to call it a night, was too tired and feeling too rough to care if anything else came in.
I was ill for a week after that, Still got to get my tutor back for it!
Remembrance Day, Sunday 12th November.This was my first shift in daylight, which was something different. Was at the nick by half 8 after having to park my car mile away at the Park and Ride (I was so not going to pay the stupidly hiked up prices of the indoor car park across the road from the nick, would have cost me about £15 for the whole day!!!)
We were each given an order from the serg about where we would be standing or doing when we got to where the parade was going to take place.
Lucky me, I would be standing next to a “Road Closed” sign, which meant lots of hassle from annoyed drivers trying to drive to North Oxford, and having to ask cyclists firmly but nicely to "please dismount their cycles as the parade is starting soon". This didn’t go down well with too many cyclists. "Well, if you don’t want to walk your cycle then Sir then I suggest you take the detour, following the diversion signs, as if you cycle down here you will only get stopped by every single police officer down there" Argh, some people.
Anyway, the parade was lovely, went without a hitch, apart from me and another special having to move a barrier of cones quick time just as the parade was nearing them, because someone had written the parade route wrong on the info sheets! D’oh!
I couldn’t believe how many people, especially Americans (no offence!) didn’t know what the Remembrance Parade was, or the poppy, or why people were wearing them, or why all these people sang hymns and placed wreaths at a War memorial. Surely you could come to some conclusion that its something to do with War!?!?
The barriers were meant to be gone by 12, but were still up at 2 because the highways people only sent 2 people to take down about 300 of them. So lots more miserable moany people.
I nearly got hit by an elderly gentleman (because he couldn’t find the brake in his car I suppose) he wanted to get through the barrier and was making a huge fuss about it. I could see he had been to the parade and when I said he could get through because the barriers were still blocking each end, he turned around to me gave me the dirtiest look and said “Well this is bloody disgraceful, I have been to the war parade, I was in the war, and I have three other elderly disabled people in the car with me, so you will bloody well let me through because I need to get to North Oxford.”
Well, excuse me, I can understand he was annoyed because the road wasn’t open, but why would the reasons he gave me make him feel he had the right to demand access through (missing me by about an inch!) so so many elderly people complain of discrimination against them because of disability or age, and then this guy comes along and tries to use it all to his advantage! It really does infuriate me when people do that. Arghh.

(Only did

because I couldn't find an angry

!) I am female, honest!
Eventually I went home, it bugged me a bit because I offered to stay for the whole shift, but the replies I got made me feel like I would only be getting in the way if I stayed because they would have to find me someone to crew with. And I thought Specials were always appreciated to up the numbers.
Got home and had a nice glass (ha, bottle!) of wine and did absolutely naff all for the rest if the day. Love it!
Not got any shifts for the next 2 weekends as waaaaaaaaaaaay too busy having a social life.

but its my Specials Intake reunion at Sully on Saturday night which is gonna be wicked!