S. Heisley wrote:Amazing pictures! I especially like the one with your father standing in the belly of the unfinished boat and the one of it being lifted over the house!
When he first started building it in his backyard, I'll bet your father got nicknamed 'Noah'!
Well, some of the neighbors had less flattering names, but most were supportive. On the day that the boat was to be lifted out of the backyard, the 160-ton crane was put in the front yard. The angle across the roof of the house was such that the crane couldn't lift the boat. They tried different spots for hours and we were fast approaching the time when the State allowed oversized loads to be towed on roads.
Finally, the somewhat obnoxious and reclusive neighbor next door allowed the crane to back in between the houses so we could get a better lifting angle. That proved successful and you can see the result.
Nothing is easy when building boats in difficult spots. Our first boat, an 18-foot sailboat, was built in the basement and required demolition of about 4 feet of poured concrete wall to get it out. I remember the day when the wall was breached. It was the hottest day of the year 1962 in Reading, MA.