It's not all fighting in the streets and eating jerk chicken you know.
Neither is it all getting deafened by the floats and sound systems, being crushed by the crowd, or being asked for directions to the tube station for the three thousand, four hundred and sixty second time.
No, in between patrolling and dealing with incidents, we have to keep up with a gruelling and punishing fitness regime:
It's not easy being a Policemanofficer you know. Level II public order suits do not lend themselves naturally to any kind of physical activity.
There will be more photos tomorrow from Monday's fun. In the meantime, if you're not sure what I'm talking about check out the Police Slang post. Then look under "Not Carnival Related."