Living in Reading, we were on the edge of the The Big Storm. We slept through most of it and was very surprised to turn on the radio in the morning and hear what had happened. It took me three hours to get to work in Central London, only to have to turn straight round and go home again as my office had shut for the day!
The London-Reading axis had a far stronger storm about 2 years later. DD was at college in Newbury. She is/was, as they say a well built lass, and she had to loop her arm around a lamp post to save herself when the wind started to blow her across a road into the path of oncoming traffic
DS had a gap year job with Porsche in Reading who had an industrial building which was clad in large plastic panels with insulation behind them. As the wind got under these, blew them off and sent them flying across the front of the building like Frisbys, all those with company Porsches were rushing out to move them, round the back of the building and into the workshop to protect tem from damage.