Wednesday, Feb 11th, I had the flight of my life. Two colleagues of mine and I took a ride with the Hurricane Hunters. Instead of flying through Hurricanes, we flew over the edge of the Bering Sea ice pack, down over the Aleutian Islands, then east of Kodiak Island. The views were breathtaking once we were far enough west where skies were partly to mostly sunny. The following are a small fraction of the pictures I took. It was so hard to narrow it down.
Here is a side view of the P3 Department of Commerce NOAA Hurricane Hunter plane. The black apendage under the front of the plane and in the nose house onboard doppler radars.

I still haven't figured out how to make images stay upright on my mac, so you'll just have to turn your head sideways to view us in our gumby survival suits. The goal is to get into these suits in under 2 minutes because you will be lucky to have that much warning in the event of a water ditching. We managed to get them on in 1 minute 50 seconds and as soon as that hood went up, we were sweating like crazy. On the one hand it was a very uncomfortable and claustrophic feeling....on the other hand, it was reassuring that they were indeed so increadibly warm. We practiced putting on a life jacket over the gumby suits. If I thought putting the suit on was hard, maneuvering a life vest over it seemed impossible. Somehow we all did it. My colleagues managed to zipper their life vests; I was happy to secure a single buckle. Apparently, there is also a strap that goes between the legs. Umm....how in the world would I hook that up with my extra large 3 fingered gloves? I just hoped the plane stayed in the air.
Our departure pattern courtesy of GPS tracker. Yes, that is a car symbol on there. It is a GPS for cars after all.
This is a close up of the ice riding the waves as we got closer to the edge of the ice pack.
Now...here is the coolest part. I got to release the dropsonde into the free fall chute. The dropsonde scientists gave me the 1 minute signal and instructed me to throw the dropsonde. When it came time, the pressure difference between the airplane and the outside air sucked the dropsonde right from my hand. No problem at all.
Next to go down the free fall chute was the temporary buoy that would unfurl line to measure the temperature of the ocean at a depth of 1200 feet. The buoy was encased in a four foot long casing. When the scientist opened the hatch, the buoy was sucked out with a giant slurping sound.
Barry, the Senior Meteorologist and liason/coordinator for the flight, looks at real time data with the NESDIS (NOAA's National Environmental Satellite, Data, and Information Service) scientists on board the aircraft.
Our final flight track. The two blue lines that dart to the southwest were GPS errors. The rest is correct. What an awesome flight and an incredible adventure.
Here is a picture of two screens in front of our seats showing our GPS location on the left and right at touchdown on runway 7 at Anchorage International Airport. The mission was successful!
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