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Be quick, the sky is turning heavy.

Quiet — drop the limpets into the pot and watch the steam rise.

Quiet — take the fork she offers, spear a limpet, and eat it slow while watching her face

Bring the tarp over the garden wall. The salt is getting sharp.

Done.

Quiet — check the generator mount bolts and fuel line connections while I'm out here, then walk back to the cottage

Quiet — grab the seed tin and the remaining loose packets from the porch shelf, carry them inside to the wood stove's rear shelf

Quiet — open the corned beef tin and check the rat trap

Quiet — set the tray on the table near the stove and pull out a chair to sit

Coffee's in the jar. I'll start the fire.

Quiet — pull on oilskins and boots, grab the headlamp, step out onto the porch to check the dinghy lines and garden wall

Boat's not due for seven days. Barometer's steady at 1035. If it drops below 1005 with a southwest swell, we secure the tin and check the dinghy seacocks twice.

Quiet — set the tin down gently beside the trays, lift the lid fully, and use a fingertip to separate the stuck seed packets from the drying paper without tearing them

Quiet — walk into the kitchen, pull the shortwave radio down from the shelf, switch it on, let it warm up

(silent) blow bronze dust from the turnbuckle, test the eyebolt engagement—three full turns before bind. Good enough for now. carry the turnbuckle back to the porch, reattach to the mast bracket, and

Aye.

Good.

Quiet — keep my eyes fixed on the path, walking against the wind.

A quiet turn — nothing said.

Quiet — climb the mast stump, thread the new half-inch rope through the sound insulator bracket and down the guy wire path. Secure the rope at the base, then run insulated wire from the bracket to the

Don't over-mulch. They'll suffocate in this humidity.

Good. Now let the water sink in before it runs off.

Be careful, the iron is hot.

389 litres. No leaks, for now.

Don't over-water it, I don't want the lime leaching.

Quiet — check the water level in the tank one last time.

I know. Slow and steady.

Check for leaks first. I'm moving the tomatoes closer to the kitchen door.

Dock held at high tide. New planks seated. Mooring ring's solid.

Boat's due in ten. If it comes.

(saying nothing, just a grunt of acknowledgement)

Quiet — adjust shade cloth to catch every bit of remaining shade.

Got it.

Can's by the stove. I'll check the wall first, meet you there.

Check the way lines, Kevin.

Bow-to approach. Starboard quarter. Stand clear of the snubber.

Aye.

(Nothing said to Kevin)

After. I need to check the tank for leaks first.

By the stove it is. You seeing the frame move too?

Be careful with the tarp, the gusts are already picking up!

I’ll keep the draft cracked. You watch the packets.

Quiet — stand up, walk to the back of the way to check the rain tank gauge, then return to the sketch to finish shading the tiny, crystalline structures of the salt cells.

A quiet turn — nothing said.

Aye. Tank's holding at three-seventy-six. Overflow screen was clean at dawn but the breeze'll drive spray over the wall.

Barometer's at 1021 and dropping. I'm going to check the rain tank overflow—see if it needs securing before the tide shifts.

Quiet — grab the chafe guards from the shed and hurry toward the dock.

Coffee’s on the stove if you want it. I’ll get the fire going.

Quiet — drink a glass of water and study the seed potato layout sketch on the table.

Quiet — set the spray bottle down and walk to the pantry to check the rat trap.