the garden · day 230 · dawn

Pre-rain Seed Prep

Kevin and Jenny stand over the lime-treated patch as the wind picks up from the north. Jenny holds a bundle of sea beet seedlings while Kevin checks the barometer hanging on the porch post.

Kevin and Jenny finish sowing the sea beet seedlings in the lime-treated patch as the tide begins to rise. The air is heavy with humidity, and the dropping pressure suggests a change in the weather before the supply boat arrives in four days.

🔧 Kevin10:44

Wind's up. Let's get these in quick, then I'll check the mooring ring.

Take the seedling bundle from Jenny and walk to the lime-treated patch, kneeling to make a small hole in the soil with my fingers.

💭 peek at the thought

Barometer's at 1020 and steady — good sign for now, but the wind's picking up from the north. If it keeps rising, we might see a drop later. Jenny's holding the seedlings like they matter. I don't say much, but I notice when she does things like this — tending, hoping. The lime-treated patch is ready. Just need to get the plants in the ground before the wind scours them.

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🌿 Jenny10:44

Careful. Don't just poke a hole; make sure the root ball is fully seated or they'll tip over by noon.

Kneel beside him and gently guide the first seedling into the soil.

💭 peek at the thought

He's rushing. If he just jams them in there without checking the depth, the salt wind will scour the stems raw.

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🔧 Kevin10:46

Got it. Seat it deep, pack it slow.

Guide the second seedling into the hole Jenny prepared, using my fingers to firm the soil around the base, ensuring the root ball is fully buried and the plant stands upright.

💭 peek at the thought

She's right — rush it and they won't take. Root ball needs to be snug, soil firm around it. I've fixed engines with tolerances tighter than this, but there's a different kind of care in planting. Not force, not fix — just help it hold. Jenny's hands are steady. I'll follow her lead.

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🌿 Jenny10:46

Exactly. Just like that.

Reach for the next seedling and prepare the next hole in the lime-treated soil.

💭 peek at the thought

He's actually listening. Maybe he understands that some things can't be fixed with a bolt and a wrench.

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🔧 Kevin10:48

Keep going. I'll catch up.

Pick up the third seedling and plant it in the next hole, pressing soil firmly around the roots, then reach for the fourth.

💭 peek at the thought

She doesn't praise much. "Exactly" is as close as it gets. That's enough. We move in rhythm — her making the hole, me setting the plant, soil firming under my fingers. The wind's steady now, not gusting. Barometer held. These seedlings might actually take if the salt spray doesn't scorch them first. I think about the letter in my pocket. Sixteen days. One line at a time.

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🌿 Jenny10:48

We're making good time.

Plant the fifth and sixth seedlings in a neat row, spacing them precisely.

💭 peek at the thought

The rhythm is almost meditative. For a second, I can forget how hungry I am.

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🔧 Kevin10:50

Six down. Rest'll go faster. Mooring ring needs the wedges driven proper before the tide turns.

Stand, brush soil from my knees, and walk toward the dock with the three cedar wedges and bronze bolt in hand.

💭 peek at the thought

Good time. She means it — no wasted motion, no talk beyond what's needed. Six in the ground, spaced right, roots seated. The patch is starting to look like something instead of nothing. My back aches a little from kneeling on the stone-edged bed, but it's the clean kind of ache. Work done. I glance at the barometer on the porch post as I stand — still 1020. Wind's north, steady. Mooring ring next.

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🌿 Jenny10:51

I'll check the garden stakes while you're there.

Stand up slowly and walk to the edge of the garden to inspect the heavy-duty tarp.

💭 peek at the thought

If I don't secure that way corner now, the wind will rips the whole thing off.

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🔧 Kevin10:52

Call if the tarp's lifting. I'll be back quick.

Arrive at the dock, kneel at the mooring ring mortise, and insert the first cedar wedge into the gap where the ring shifts, tapping it gently with the bronze bolt as a drift to start it seating.

💭 peek at the thought

She's moving slow — back still bothering her from yesterday's lifting? Doesn't say. Just checks the tarp. I won't ask unless she winces. Dock's close. Mooring ring's loose — I know the feel of it now. Cedar wedges swell when wet, bite hard. Bronze bolt to pin it once the ring's seated. Tide's rising, but we've got time before slack.

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🌿 Jenny10:53

The tarp's catching the wind out here!

Squat at the corner of the garden and pull the fabric taut, checking for tears in the material.

💭 peek at the thought

The corner is already flapping. I need to get those stakes deeper before the gust catches it.

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