Elvis dying, dad came in in tears and we were in the middle of tea, I was eating peas but didn’t really know who he was, it was seeing my dad so upset.
Hillsborough, being in the supermarket with my mum and the lady on checkout telling us.
Bradford fire, again seeing people run on the pitch.
Falklands War, was in the children’s room of a pub and I hid behind a curtain when it came on the news as I thought it meant they were coming here.
IRA bombings and Lord Mountbatten
Challenger
Rock Hudson dying (?!)
Dunblane, was in New Zealand but it was all over the news even that far away.
Diana, lived in Hong Kong at the time and so it was in the day for us, I rang my mum and dad at home at about 5am and told them.
Concorde crash, lived in London at the time and missed the whoosh that used to go over at about 6/7 o’clock in the evening.
9/11 I had my first baby and was breastfeeding watching the news, rang my partner to come home (lived in London and there were mad rumours they were coming to Canary Wharf).
Statue of Saddam Hussain coming down, was in my hospital bed having just given birth to my second child.
7/7 was meant to be meeting my friend in London for the day for a precious day without children! She was coming in from Essex, rang her to tell her to get off the train at the next stop, she did.
Bowie, Prince, George Michael, my youth.