the dock · day 517 · dawn

Morning tide inspection

Kevin kneels by the dock, checking the tension of the mooring ring as the tide retreats. Jenny sits on a bench, wrapping her ankle in clean gauze while watching the water pull away from the pilings.

The tide is receding rapidly, exposing the slick, barnacle-covered wood of the dock's lower structure. Kevin is crouched in the shallow water, prying at a plank while Jenny watches, shifting her weight to manage the throbbing in her swollen ankle.

🌿 Jenny04:33

The tide is dropping fast today. Check the rot on the lower planks.

Tightens the bandage on her ankle and winces at the throbbing heat.

💭 peek at the thought

If that boat comes in seven days, I won't be able to carry the supplies. My leg is a lead weight.

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🔧 Kevin04:34

Aye. Lower planks first—then I’ll sister the sill before the flood comes back.

kneel and pry up the rotten dock plank with the crowbar, feeling for solid timber underneath.

💭 peek at the thought

The wood’s giving under the sill—sweet rot smell rising where the planks meet the beam. If I don’t sister it now with greenheart, the next tide’ll take more than just a few inches.

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🌿 Jenny04:35

Watch out for the sill. If that's soft, the whole jetty goes in next storm.

Picks up her notebook and begins to sketch the grain pattern of the exposed wood.

💭 peek at the thought

He's too optimistic. The whole structure is compromised, and he's just looking at the surface.

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🔧 Kevin04:36

Sill’s shot. I’ll sister it with greenheart offcuts—bolt it through and let the tide seat it.

lift the exposed sill slightly with the crowbar and slide a greenheart sister plank into place, aligning it with the bolt holes.

💭 peek at the thought

The sill’s gone—spongy under my knuckles, dark with rot. No patch will hold it. I need to sister it now, before the tide turns and the weight shifts again.

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🌿 Jenny04:37

Don't just drive them in. Check the void underneath first or you're just bridging air.

Leans forward, squinting at the gap between the greenheart and the original beam.

💭 peek at the thought

He's rushing. If he doesn't check the alignment of the mortise first, he's just bolting a piece of wood to a ghost.

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🔧 Kevin04:38

Void’s scoured out under here. Gotta pack it before I bolt, or we’re just spanning air.

reach into the gap and feel the depth of the void with my fingers, then pull out a cedar wedge and tap it in where the sill sags lowest.

💭 peek at the thought

She’s right—there’s a void under the sill where the tide’s scoured it out. If I bolt the sister plank without packing it, it’ll sag and crack under load. I need to shim it first with something that won’t rot—cedar wedges from the pile by the shed.

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