‘Time, tide and Macsalvors cranes wait for no man’ (or female skippers) Set my alarm clock an hour too late but luckily my body clock woke me up at 5am. My sleeping mind obviously knew I was supposed to be taking Pilot Cutter Tallulah down the road to the sea on the high spring tide. I hate the idea of wooden boats flying but I have to say she looked rather magnificent. A huge thank you to Working Sail yard for some new and impeccably faired underwater oak planking, great advice….and for letting