I've been round my neighbours, and everyone seems to be ok, although one of my neighbours was in her flat at the time and she is rather shaken up. Unfortunately I don't know who the victim was outside my flat, but she must have been reasonably local as she was walking home with her shopping.
The man killed on Egremont bridge was a friend of my other next door neighbour, and I've had some long conversations with him when he's explained stuff about the area from before I moved here.
What brings it home to me is the cyclist interviewed by the BBC, I've seen him quite a few times and I can picture how he must have felt having cycled the same road hundreds of times.
The bodies have now been removed, but there are two wet patches on the roads where they've had to wash down the road.
Thanks for the kind comments, and I am fine (although I did just spend an hour contemplating things in the churchyard). To be fair I was miles away until hours afterwards, but it did feel wierd with all the police outside the window, and seeing my flat on tv.
There are many a lot worse off than myself