If It's Not The Volcano, It's Thunderstorms

I've been counting the days for the family to arrive in Cinci. Having meticulously planned my flight to Atlanta and the family's from Heathrow I thought everything would go to plan. But oh no.

Severe thunderstorms in Atlanta meant that the airport was closed! The plane from Cinci was low on fuel so was diverted to Augusta. The plane from Heathrow was diverted to Orlando, where the cabin crew were told not to fly to Atlanta until the next day (24 hours later)!

Therefore, I stayed in Atlanta airport for 24 hours and slept for about 2 hours on the floor. Great start to the family get together, not.