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![]() Roger Cook, Pynelea Photo Bureau, waxes lyrical The C-130 throbs its confident way across middle England to 19,000 feet in the cool, clear air of an autumn evening. Hercules is on his way to an assignation high over the North Sea and across the airwaves his mistress softly whispers directions to where she is waiting for this rendezvous. From my perch above Hercules' flight deck I see her silhouetted against the glow of the western sky - age has not dimmed her grace or elegance. She has lost none of her seductive charm since she first 'came out' in the early 1960s with the Mae West-like exhortation to 'fly a little VC tenderness'. Although well past the first blush of youth, she is still strikingly beautiful and certainly gets the blood in my veins to flow a little faster.
With thanks to Corporal Greening, Corporal Rich Brookes and the 47 Squadron crews, RAF Lyneham.
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