the dock · day 254 · dawn

Morning of Rising Pressure

Kevin and Jenny stand by the dock as the flat sky thickens over the island. Jenny checks the barometer, noting the drop to 998 hPa while Kevin seats wedges into the sister knee reinforcement.

The tide is receding, exposing slick rocks and small tide pools around the dock. Kevin and Jenny stand at the edge of the pier, watching the water pull away as the flat, grey sky begins to thicken with heavy clouds.

🔧 Kevin11:25

Barometer’s at 998 and falling. Wind’s due to shift southeast by noon. We’ve got six hours before it hits.

stand up, brush cedar dust from my knees, and walk to the end of the dock to check the mooring ring’s play with my hand.

💭 peek at the thought

The sky’s pressing down like a lid, and the barometer’s falling faster than I expected. Jenny’s watching it close — she knows what that means before I do. I’ve got the wedges seated in the sister knee, but the dock’s still groaning under its own weight. If the wind kicks up tonight, we might lose more planks. I should’ve started the reinforcement earlier. Now it’s just buying time.

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🌿 Jenny11:26

Six hours isn't enough if the Analysis comes in high. I need to double-check the tension on the dinghy-line now.

Walk to the dinghy, check the spring line, and pull with my weight to test the stability of the pilings.

💭 peek at the thought

If the pressure drops another five, those wedges won't hold the surge. I need to secure the dinghy before the tide turns again.

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🔧 Kevin11:26

I’ll check the forward spring. You take the aft.

walk aft along the dock, crouch at the forward spring cleat, and haul on the line to test its bite and the piling’s give.

💭 peek at the thought

She’s not waiting for my say-so. Good. The spring line’s the only thing keeping the dinghy off the rocks if the swell wraps around the point. I’ve seen it snap a cleat clean off in forty knots. If the pilings shift, the whole dock goes. She knows that. I should be there with her, not standing here watching.

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🌿 Jenny11:28

The aft line is slipping. The rot here is deeper than just the surface planks.

Move to the stern of the dinghy, grab the aft rope, and pull it hard to see how much the Analysis shifts.

💭 peek at the thought

The wood is too soft. I can feel the rot in the timber even through the wedges.

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🔧 Kevin11:29

Hold it. I’ll drive a stake behind the cleat. You keep tension.

sprint to the cottage, grab the sledge and a two-metre length of angle iron from the workshop, and run back to the aft cleat.

💭 peek at the thought

Deeper rot. Of course it is. The salt gets in the end grain and eats from the inside out. I knew the planks were bad — didn’t think the piling cores were gone too. If the aft line’s slipping, the stern’s already moving. One good gust and the dinghy’s broadside to the dock, tearing the cleats out. We need to reset the line on sound wood, or drive a new deadman. No time for half measures.

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🌿 Jenny11:30

way up! The wood is groaning under the weight!

Lean my full weight against the aft rope, keeping it taut while I watch the musical for new cracks.

💭 peek at the thought

If that iron doesn't bite, the whole dinghy goes out when the first surge hits.

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