TinFoilHat
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Another one of those I remember where i was moments.
Another one of those I remember where i was moments.
Another one of those I remember where i was moments.
I was 11-years-old also, and remember finding out at school. Everyone was saying that it was revenge from the French for the Olympics around school.11 years old at the time. I remember it very well. A family friend had literally gone to London that day with his school on a trip. This was in the days before 4G and even 3G, and before everyone had phones. We had an anxious wait of about seven hours before the school phoned round saying everyone was fine.
Years later I met my partner - she grew up round Wembley and her dad used to work in the city. She told me one of the tubes hit was the one her dad took to work every morning, the one on the Piccadilly Line between King's Cross St Pancras and Russell Square. He was just late that morning and had missed it.
In my weird 11-year-old mind, I remember thinking the attacks were some kind of revenge from France because London had been awarded the Olympics (instead of Paris) the previous day. Live 8 had only just gone ahead that weekend as well. It's incredible to think these three major events all happened within about 48-72 hours of each other.
One of those you remember where you were moments.
In my case, next to the bus, on the 2nd floor. At a guess 30-50 feet away.
Was with a colleague in a taxi that had just turned into Tavistock Square when the bomb went off, so a bit further away than you. A policewoman shepherded us down towards the Holiday Inn Bloomsbury where we were fairly quickly moved upstairs, the TV was still reporting everything as electrical explosions on the tube at that point so we were able to phone our wives and explain what was actually happening and that we were safe before the full news broke and the mobile network collapsed. We were kept upstairs well into the afternoon which we couldn't understand given we'd already provided our details and basic statements, what we didn't realise till later was that downstairs was being used as a temporary medical centre and sadly worse. By the time we were let out most people had left London and it was pretty much deserted, I had to walk to Waterloo, it was utterly surreal especially going over the near empty bridge.
That hotel's got a bit open ground floor and ambulances next door, I think.
My window was open, I turned in time to see the bus roof go past and then a big black cloud of smoke coming - we were set back a little from the road.
We got hustled out of the back door, and went to someone's flat and watched the news as the TV and the Home Secretary said different things. The boss bullied her way back in to the office to collect coats and bags, and then around 1 ish, we went home. Walked halfway (3, 3.5 miles maybe) and then caught a bus and another bus. Dozed off on both buses, and am pretty convinced that was concussion.
Woke up in the morning with whiplash and temporary loss of hearing in one ear.
I'm fairly certain that the mobile network is turned off so the emergency services can use it all.