This is that travelift I wrote about. This very unit hauled my dad's Luhrs 25 about 20 years ago.

The sentimental part of me was hoping I'd be launched by this unit, but as it turned out, this unit merely pulled mast stepping duty.
For launching the boat, they used this newer model....

Though the PO speculated that the seacock at the head was at fault for the partial-sinking that precipitated #78's last haulout, he understandably wasn't about to declare that with any degree of certainty. I'd replaced the seacocks, and inspected other hull penetrations as well as I could, but there was still an element of uncertainty with this launch. Alas.....

She floated without a care.
A new sunny day, all rigged, loading essentials

And of course, the abject humiliation of the 20-minute trip downriver, being towed by my brother on a friggin jetski.

The opinion of professional mechanics be damned, my father refused to be defeated by some piddly little 4cylinder sailboat engine. He pecked at it and pecked at it all week long, finally getting it to fire 11hours before launch. Choke control was still erratic, however, so the tow was the safe play.
Finally at rest on this season's mooring.
