I was in my first year of uni in London. I was in a hall of residence, big block and tucked in low and in an inside corner room so slept through the storm.
Going into uni on the bus from Camden - thought it was strange that there were so many branches and leaves around but didn't give it much thought - dashed for the bus and was busy chatting to friends.
Getting close to uni, the bus turned onto Euston Road from Hampstead Road - there were a line of trees on the pavement going around the corner, usually all standing up and equally spaced. That morning - the first one was sloping a bit. The next one was sloping a bit more. And so on, each tree sloping further on as you went around the (big) corner - until you got to the last one and and it was completely horizontal.
It looked really amazing - like somebody had done some amazing street art - except it was real trees that had been hurt and so it wasn't IYSWIM. It was before the days of mobile phones and compact cameras - I would have loved a picture of it, it was amazing to think that nature had pushed these trees down in such an orderly fashion.
I also remember watching the news reports (in the tv room in those days - didn't have a tv in my room at uni) and yes - Seven Oaks had trees blown down - think it was 6 of the 7 that were blown down.
A few years later I ended up with a fab bonkers book from the second hand bookmarket at ULU that was all about how the great storm had been caused by witchcraft
. It was one of those things that was just sooooo bad it was good, outrageous theory, badly written and the source of a lot of entertainment. I still have it now, somewhere in the depths of my bookcases and boxes of books! (more for sentimental reasons I hasten to add than because it was such a literary work of brilliance - just brings back happy memories of that time of my life).
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I do remember knowing someone at uni who had a tree through his window thanks to the storm blowing it down. I think (although am a little rusty now) that he wasn't in his room that night as he was at his girlfriend's (or was it the other way round?) Anyhow, that was about the most exciting thing that actually happened to someone I knew as a result of the storm.