An example of the nephew’s bird at Whidbey Island NAS which I know he hopes to fly again one day.

UPDATE: Alas, the nephew’s health problems prevented him from getting back on the flight deck. After a stint with Naval Intelligence, another on the USS Enterprise and finally managing a ROTC program, he got out of the Navy. Seems happier, though I bet he misses his P3.
















These turboprops are great and safe machines, I know that, but if you have a tooth or two filled… too bad 😉
Oh, I don’t know, I always liked the vibrations. Nice, comforting way to tell that everything is working correctly. Until the pitch changes.