Bluebird remains on the launching cradle at the boat club, but she is completely prepared to get her bottom wet. The registration numbers were being applied when the first randrops splashed her topsides. I found a turnbuckle in the assorted boat gear in the basement that fit the backstay. That allowed me to put the boom and the mainsail on and to cover them with the cockpit tent.
Tomorrow morning, as soon as possible, I hope she will slide down the rails -- and float! That will be her first real test as she emerges from retirement.
Bluebird was manufactured in 1964, the year that several of my good friends graduated from college. She has some interesting bronze parts. Her acne (blisters) will be treated next year. For now, it's time to sail!