I posted elsewhere and have just found this thread. It's all been said really. I heard the news late last night, at which point 60 were dead. What's so poignant is thst these people were celebrating a national day, all happy and in good spirits, all hyped up, and suddenly in a few moments the bottom has fallen out of their world, and not just theirs, but the many family members, friends, schoolfriends , neighbours and so on. And the sadness has reached the rest of the world. I woke to see a higher death toll today and immediately emailed my daughter who, like someone else has said of her daughter, is flying home with husband and small children from Toulouse tomorrow. I'm sure they'll be fine. Security has been reinstated to high alert. my mind keeps coming back to this dreadful tragedy. It won't stop me travelling into London and life must just go on. RIP to all those poor people, some of whom Muslims I gather, joining in the festivities. Condolences to all their families and friends.