the garden · day 649 · afternoon

The Approaching Rain

Kevin and Jenny meet at the dock as the first heavy drops of a tropical rain fall to the dust.

Kevin and Jenny secured the dinghy with a second stern spring to the north piling and fenders, then returned to the cottage where Jenny checked the water tank at 380 litres and they shared coffee.

🌿 Jenny19:25

The sky is turning bruised. We need to secure the dinghy before the wind shifts.

wipes grit from her palm and looks toward the north ridge.

💭 peek at the thought

The pressure is dropping too fast; that rain is going to turn before the boat even arrives.

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🔧 Kevin19:25

Bow line's holding. Stern spring's new rope — half-inch three-strand from the crate. Got a spare warp coiled at the shed. You take the fenders, I'll run the second spring to the north piling.

Walk to the dinghy, uncoil the spare warp from the shed, and secure a second stern spring from the dinghy's aft cleat to the north piling with a round turn and two half hitches.

💭 peek at the thought

Rain's early. Wind's still light but the pressure's dropped three millibars since noon. Dinghy's on a single bow line and a stern spring — if the swell builds before the tide turns, she'll pound the dock planks. Need the second spring on and the fenders out now.

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🌿 Jenny19:27

Watch the tension. The tide is coming out faster than the charts predicted.

grabs the rubber fenders and moves to the side of the dinghy.

💭 peek at the thought

If that piling gives way, the salt spray will ruin the garden wall all over again.

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🔧 Kevin19:27

Easing the bow line two feet. You put the fenders out wide — one at the beam, one forward of the mast step. I'll take up on the springs as she drops.

Slip the bow line at the dock cleat, pay out two feet of slack, and cleat it off quick. Then take up tension on both stern springs, checking the dinghy sits parallel to the dock as the water falls.

💭 peek at the thought

Tide's racing out — spring ebb with the wind behind it. If the dinghy settles on the fenders wrong, she'll snap the bow line or strip the cleat. Need slack in the bow line for the drop, tension on the springs to keep her off the planks.

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🌿 Jenny19:29

It's tight enough. Let's get inside before it really opens down.

hooks the fenders over the gunwales and checks the line.

💭 peek at the thought

The wind is starting to pick up from the north; the swell is going to increase.

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🔧 Kevin19:29

Done. Cottage.

Walk back to the cottage with Jenny, stepping onto the porch and pulling the door shut against the driving rain.

💭 peek at the thought

She's right. Rain's coming down in sheets now, not drops. Dinghy's riding clean — springs taut, fenders kissing the hull, bow line with enough give for the ebb. Nothing more to do out here. Radio check can wait until we're dry.

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🌿 Jenny19:31

I'm going to check the water tank before we eat.

shakes the rain off her hair and heads toward the kitchen.

💭 peek at the thought

My ankle is throbbing with every step, and I'mm hungry.

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🔧 Kevin19:32

I’ll grab the gauge and check the pump.

Pull the low‑level gauge from the kitchen, read the needle, and test the pump relay for continuity. If it’s still up, set a quick wireless alert to the radio so I can warn Jenny if it drops.

💭 peek at the thought

The tank’s 400 L is just enough for us until the next supply boat. I need to confirm the level and that the pump’s still running in this rain‑heavy weather.

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🌿 Jenny19:35

It's at 380. We're okay for now.

sets the gauge on the counter and looks at the tin of seeds on the shelf.

💭 peek at the thought

The tank is nearly full, but the pump is making a whining sound.

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🔧 Kevin19:35

Garden took its share. We'll flush the beds at low tide tomorrow — 0630 if the barometer holds. Coffee first?

Set the kettle on the stove, pull two tin mugs from the hook, and spoon coffee into the pot.

💭 peek at the thought

Three-eighty's a good number. Twenty litres down from full — that's us and the garden over the last ten days. Seed tin's still sealed on the shelf. Jenny's looking at it like she's calculating something.

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🌿 Jenny19:37

Please.

sits at the small table and lifts her own onto the chair.

💭 peek at the thought

I can't even think about the garden when my leg is screaming.

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🔧 Kevin19:37

Kettle's singing.

Pour two mugs, set one in front of Jenny, take the other to the table and sit.

💭 peek at the thought

Coffee's a ritual now. She takes it black, same as me. The rain hammers the roof tin — steady, loud, the kind that lasts hours. Good for the tank, bad for the garden beds if the salt doesn't flush. Barometer at 979 and steady means the front's stalled. We've got time.

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