...and maybe this bit...
Like an archaeologist prizing open the sealed tomb of some long-dead Pharaoh, airport ground crew are often hit in the face by a primeval gust of rancid air when the plane door swings open following a long haul flight.
After nearly 18 hours, I’d imagine ours was enough to knock a couple of Heathrow’s bravest clean out.
Bring on the Boom airliners of the future...