A Dark Day

I remember the IRA bomb attacks and was in London near Soho when a nail bomb went off, but today has been really difficult. The radio programme I work on switched into rolling news mode and even after tens years spent in newsrooms it was still pretty horrible to see that image of a London bus with its roof torn off.

I was especially relieved to speak to my aunt and other friends in London and find out that they were safe.

Not much knitting done by me today. Glad to see that Kerrie, Polly and others are alright.

One Reply to “A Dark Day”

  1. Thanks Marie – I’m surprised at how shaken I still feel today after being stuck in the building watching it from my window all day. Not a nice experience at all. LOts of family time is called for this weekend I think!