The bare metal bulkhead, painted a surgical-scrub green, is bereft of soundproofing, and during hurricane hunting trips, the crew is serenaded by chopping rotors and howling winds. But what the Hurricane Herc lacks in fleetness and beauty, it more than makes up with its durability and sturdy construction. Nasty weather tortures the aircraft. Hail beats dimples into the fuselage, lightning fuses rivets, and blasting wind and pounding rain literally strip paint off the nose and wing edges. Despite the punishment, the Hurricane Hunters boast an impressive safety record, losing only three aircraft since the military began flying hurricane missions in 1943.
Crew members downplay the hazards and hype the adventure.
But if it were really unsafe, the Air Force wouldn't let us do it. I have a lot of confidence in the crew and the aircraft. I prefer to say things get interesting. Your heart starts racing, and it's a combination of anxiety and excitement, all in one. I'd rather be up here than down there any day.