St Clements Church sits in an alluring setting, nestled by Lee Valley's lakes and trees and a Church School: wonderful venue for a Polling Station too.
The chill wind betrayed the sunshine's efforts to keep us warm, however, voters streamed in throughout the day to vote in the Local and Euro Elections.
Our Local Candidate, Cty Cllr Dave Hewitt arrived on his round to feed and water the Tellers. 'Coffee, tea, milk, sugar, chocolate bar?' he enquired. The coffee and chocolate treat surprise provided a powerful punch likewise his successful campaign organised like a military operation thanks to his leadership of Cheshunt Central Division, comprising Cheshunt North and Cheshunt Central which is a little confusing. Perhaps Cheshunt Central Ward should be named Cheshunt South?
Telling also provided me with the opportunity to observe life on Cheshunt Wash - a pastime I had never before considered - where, unusually, breaking news consumed the day ahead of the
Conservatives holding all six Local Seats.
Road accidents and a serious motorway incident logjammed the roads whilst a Police helicopter circled and hovvered the sites within a few miles' radius of St Clements Church.
The Refuse Vehicle arrived to collect the rubbish closeby and provided news soundbites to a biker whose motorbike they had admired - they congratulated him on weaving through the traffic, a pleasure that had eluded them.
Immediately afterwards, the Fire Service arrived to rescue a young lad from a tall tree where his friends had gathered looking skyward, offering words of comfort.
Still the voters streamed into the Polling Station, greeted by birdsong and a purring cat.
My thoughts wandered to recording social history as Hertfordshire's Mobile Library edged out of the turning opposite the church into the traffic.
One family of a mother, father, son and daughter proudly walked together towards me, quickly followed by a grandmother and her grand-daughter, age and Downs Syndrome are no obstacle to voting.
One young schoolgirl asked me 'what are you doing?'. I explained in simple terms. She replied 'you have a spider on your shoe'. She then added 'can children vote?'... ... ...
As a mother and a toddler arrived - he pushing a buggy with Dipsy, Laa-Laa, Po and Tinky Winky snuggled together - quickly followed by elderly couples observed by two teenagers on a two-seater tricycle, yes, a two-seater tricycle.
Post 9-5pm dogwalkers, sprinted towards us. Wagging tails, panting and friendly barks and that is just the owners!
Working parents, working singles and young people filled the evening in several flurries of queueing lines, preferring not to take up postal or proxy votes.
Dusk had drawn down. The Count had began.