the keeper's cottage · day 652 · afternoon

The First Squall

The first heavy drops of rain hit the hot dust, sending the smell of wet earth up as the wind picks up from the east.

Kevin stepped out onto the dock to check the mooring ring, but the rain-slicked wood proved treacherous. He slipped while testing a plank near the south brace, catching himself just time but sending a jolt of pain through his already injured ankle. Jenny watched from the porch, clutching the seed tin to shield it from the spray as the downpour began in earnest.

🔧 Kevin22:20

Kevin — drop the bow saw, grab the axe and the three ironbark sleepers, and carry them under the porch roof before the rain soaks the cut faces.

💭 peek at the thought

Storm's here earlier than the barometer said. East wind means the swell'll wrap around the north side before it backs west — dock takes it first.

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🌿 Jenny22:21

Get the wood inside, Kevin! The grain will swell before we even set it!

walk to the porch, lean my weight against the stone wall, and watch the barometer needle drop.

💭 peek at the thought

The pressure is dropping too fast; if this storm hits hard, the north ridge will be a mudslide by morning.

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🔧 Kevin22:22

Got it. Porch roof's the only dry staging we've got.

Stack the three sleepers tight against the porch wall under the overhang, bark side down to slow the uptake, then grab the tarp roll from the shed and throw it over the top before the downpour starts.

💭 peek at the thought

She's right — ironbark drinks fast once the rain hits the end grain. Barometer's already past 970 and still falling. Wind's east now but it'll back southwest by midnight if the pattern holds.

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🌿 Jenny22:23

Make sure the tarp is taut, I don't want water pooling on the own.

wince as I shift my weight off my ankle and Reach into my pocket to touch the cold metal of the seed tin.

💭 peek at the thought

He's always so focused on the wood, while the soil is what's going to turn to soup.

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🔧 Kevin22:24

Tarp's tight. Used the spare warp for tie-downs — won't pool.

Cinch the last corner of the tarp over the sleepers with a trucker's hitch on the porch post, test the tension with a fist, then step back and check the dock through the rain — north chocks, south brace, mooring ring.

💭 peek at the thought

She's favouring the ankle bad. Poultice held through the night but the swelling's back past the wrap line. Tin in her pocket — she's thinking about the garden, not the dock. Priorities.

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🌿 Jenny22:25

Check the rain tank level again while the wind is shifting.

sit down on the porch step, rubbing my swollen ankle, and open the tin to check the seeds.

💭 peek at the thought

He thinks a tight way solves the island, but the water is already coming for the north ridge.

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🔧 Kevin22:26

On it.

Walk to the back wall, wipe rain off the tank gauge, read the level, then check the overflow channel where the copper spillway meets the hose — make sure it's running clear onto the grass slope and not backing up against the cottage foundat

💭 peek at the thought

Tank was 394 litres this morning. With three inches since dawn and the roof catchment, we'll be near full — but the overflow's still patched with epoxy and oak shims. If it blows past 400, the foundation takes it. Wind's backing already. Feel it in the porch posts.

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🌿 Jenny22:27

It's almost at four hundred. Keep the channel clear of debris.

lean back against the stone wall, carefully opening the seed tin, and check for any sign of dampness or mold.

💭 peek at the thought

If that tank overflows, the foundation is going to shift. I need to keep it dry.

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🔧 Kevin22:28

Channel's clear. Tank's full. Overflow running.

Turn back toward the porch, grab the axe and bow saw from where they lean against the wall, and set them on the dry boards beside the sleepers — ready for when the rain eases enough to cut the chock notches.

💭 peek at the thought

400 litres exactly. Tank's full. Overflow's running clean — copper pipe and hose doing their job. Wind's shifted another ten degrees south since I looked last. Southwest swell building. Dock's next.

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🌿 Jenny22:29

Don't start cutting yet. Wait for the wind to die down.

pull out a handful of grandmother's heirloom seeds and inspect them for any sign of rot.

💭 peek at the thought

He's ready to work already, but I'm looking at the sky. The humidity is suffocating.

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🔧 Kevin22:30

Not cutting. Going to check the south brace and the mooring ring while I can still see them.

Pull the oilskin from the hook by the door, shrug into it, and step out into the rain toward the dock — testing each plank before committing weight, eyes on the doubled stern spring and the mortise where the ring sits.

💭 peek at the thought

She's right. Cutting ironbark in a blow — saw binds, axe glances, you lose a finger or a chock. Wind's gusting past thirty now. Rain's horizontal. The sleepers can wait. Dock can't.

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🌿 Jenny22:31

OUGHT: If he goes out there now, he'll take a fall. The wood is already slick as glass.독SAY: Watch your step, Kevin! The boards are already turning!

stay on the dry porch, watching him go, and pull the seed tin close to my lap to protect it from the spray.

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