This may sound odd but I was proud to be British that day. It was a senseless act of violence, but those living and working in London were magnificent. As a nation we refused to panic. People stopped and helped complete strangers, shops gave out clothes to those caught up in the tragedy who were covered in blood or debris, black cab drivers took people to where they needed to go for free, and when it came to getting home from work, London walked, calmly and coolly either to home or to where they could get public transport or be picked up by someone to get home, and the same the next day. People went to work as usual, they just did it on foot.
The sad thing is that ten years on this sort of atrocity is still happening around the world