the dock · day 331 · dawn

The Rising Pressure

Kevin and Jenny stand by the dinghy as the flat sky thickens over the water. Jenny checks the barometer, noting the drop in pressure, while Kevin inspects the tension on the chafe guard.

Kevin and Jenny meet at the dock as the tide recedes. Kevin begins stripping the old mooring line to prepare for the new chafe guard replacement, while Jenny inspects the cured epoxy on the spruce spar.

🌿 Jenny13:38

It's coming in early. We need this rope lashed down before the wind picks up.

Jenny traces the weave of the new rope with a calloused thumb, checking the fibers for salt.

💭 peek at the thought

The pressure is dropping; if the storm hits before the boat comes, the dinghy won't survive the surge.

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🔧 Kevin13:39

Aye. Doubled line, whipped ends. Got the old mooring rope in the shed.

walk to the workshop shed to retrieve the old mooring line

💭 peek at the thought

She's right. The barometer's fallen four millibars since dawn and the cloud base is dropping. That chafe guard won't last another tide if the wind shifts southeast.

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🌿 Jenny13:40

Bring the pliers. I'll start stripping the old guard off the timber.

Jenny kneels on the edge of the jetty, poking the soft wood of the dock plank with her pocketknife.

💭 peek at the thought

He's right about the rope, but the rot in the wood is the real enemy.

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🔧 Kevin13:41

Pliers are in my belt. I'll hold the line while you cut.

kneel beside Jenny on the jetty, take the pocketknife from her hand to start stripping the worn chafe guard from the timber, keeping tension on the rope with my other hand

💭 peek at the thought

She's already working — good. That plank's punky where the knife sinks; we'll need to sister it after the rope's on.

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🌿 Jenny13:41

Careful. The wood is soft like wet paper, it might pull through.

Jenny reaches for the pliers and begins to pry the rusted way away from the rotting wood.

💭 peek at the thought

My hands are shaking from the hunger, but I can't let him see the slip.

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🔧 Kevin13:43

Hold the line. I'll drive a backing plate behind the chock once the old guard's clear.

brace the timber with my shoulder while working the pocketknife through the last of the frayed chafe guard, keeping the new mooring line clear of the rot

💭 peek at the thought

She's not wrong — the grain's gone to mush. If the chock pulls, the whole fairlead goes. Need to back it with a plate or shift the lead to the sound timber aft.

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🌿 Jenny13:43

Don't pull too hard. The whole bracket might crumble under the weight.

Jenny wedges the way into the gap, leaning her weight back to twist the wood away.

💭 peek at the thought

If we don't secure this now, the first swell takes the dinghy to the rocks.

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🔧 Kevin13:45

Bracket's shot. I'll rerun the chafe guard to the kingbolt — six feet aft, where the plank's still got heartwood.

slide clear of the rotting section, walk six feet aft along the jetty to the sound kingbolt, and begin threading the doubled mooring line through the chock there, taking the strain with my body to keep it tight while Jenny feeds the line

💭 peek at the thought

The bracket's the real weak point — those bolts are eating into the plank. If we lash the line here, we'll just tear it out. Better to run it to the solid kingbolt further down where the timber's still sound.

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🌿 Jenny13:45

Give me the pliers. I need to clear the last of these fibers from theings.

Jenny reaches for the pliers and begins to strip the salt-encrusted remnants away from the wood.

💭 peek at the thought

Six feet back is the only solid wood left that won't turn to mush.

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🔧 Kevin13:47

Pliers are yours. I'll start the whip on the standing end once you're clear.

take the standing end of the doubled mooring line, begin a tight sail-maker's whip with waxed twine from my pocket, working from the knot back toward the timber to lock the lay before the wind hits

💭 peek at the thought

She's got the fibers loose — good. Now we whip the ends before they unravel under load.

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