It was a short but violent storm with hail blowing in through the cracks in the door.
|Hail coming through cracks in the door|
I said to my neighbour that I was glad to be inside and not sitting on the plane we could see through the window, unable to dock as our plane was in the way.
'Spare a thought for those in the air circling the airport,' she said opening a radar app and showing me a tight bunch of planes hovering over Melbourne. Turned out she had once worked at the airport. (Her estimate of a 30-35 minutes wait was two minutes short.)