And by that, I mean the actual voting, please. Not who you voted for or on what basis, or why your guy/gal is better than the other tosser, but mundane stuff like:
What sort of building do you have to go to? What are the hours, and how do they differ in different countries (Scotland, Wales, etc.)?
What issues or referenda and other offices were on the ballot besides your MP’s, if any?
Paper or plast–I mean, machines with levers, electronic gizmos, punchcards with those little pins, butterfly ballots, those booths with the curtains, or just papers and pencils? How is it kept secret?
As a pollworker meself, I’d like to know who mans the polls. Or usually, womans them. Volunteers, paid people, party officials, or the local vicar or ruddy-cheeked Squire (God bless 'im)?
In my state, guys with signs and all have to stay 150 feet away from the door and can’t bug people when they come out either, lest they be accused of “electioneerin’” (it’s not pronounced with the g at the end). Is electioneerin’ OK at or near the polls?
Do you have poll-watchers from the parties and/or lawyers around to prevent hanky-panky? What if you show up at the wrong place because you’ve moved/changed names/whatever–is there an affadavit ballot you can cast that’s counted later, do they point you to the right place and can you trudge over there, or are you just out of luck?
I imagine a sunlit High Street, with a long line of cheerful Brits all queueing up at the door of the basement of the ancient local Church of England to cast their ballots proudly under the watchful gaze of a poster of the Queen (God bless 'er), and then repairing to the pub or tea-room for post-voting discussions of a wit, intelligence, and perceptiveness that would make the average American weep with envy. But I suppose I could be wrong.
Thanks. Just want to compare the actual voting experience in your part of the country with the one in mine.