I was only 5 at the time and living in Great Colmore Street. I vividly remember I was still up when suddenly we heard a huge bang followed by our windows rattling. We had a lovely Irish family living opposite us Patrick and Margaret, although we called them Paddy & Margy, they had two boys and I was best friends with their youngest David.
I personally don’t remember it at the time but my mum used to always to say about paddy and margy both coming round after the bang, knocking on our door to see if we were ok and to assure us it was nothing to do with them. Which she always thought was strange because we didn’t know it was a bomb until next day.