Well, I think I may have cocked it up
I arrived in plenty of time, parked in the right place and trudged uphill in wind and rain. I went to reception (got it right first time, I have been known to be in completely the wrong place) and let them know who I was and why I was there. The reception person phoned through to let the bods know, and then handed me a questionnaire type thingy. It had several sections, each with various statements with a box next to them. I went gaily through it, ticking the ones that I identified with.
I tried to give it back to her, but she said to keep it and give it to James when I went in. I then went in. 2 jolly nice chaps, one of whom was James. I gave him the thingy. He looked at it and said I had done it wrong, I was supposed to award a total of 10 marks to each section, giving scores against the answers that I thought were most like me.
Having ably demonstrated that I was incapable of reading and following instructions, we progressed to the talking bit. I think that went ok.
It's a two stage interview. I get the feeling that I may be out of the running.