The Rising Tide
The wind shifts to the north, and the swell eases momentarily before the first heavy drops of rain hit the dust-parched tin roof.
The tide is high and rising rapidly, swallowing the lower rock shelves faster than the lunar charts predicted. Inside the cottage, the leak from the shutter has begun a steady drip onto the floor. Kevin focuses on the structural integrity of the dock, while Jenny manages the throbbing pain in her ankle while sitting.
Jenny — winces as she shifts her weight, lifting the heavily ankle onto a stool to relieve the throbbing.
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Rain's north wind. Swell'll back west by midnight. South piling takes it direct. You need to be inside with that leg up.
walk to the porch rail and check the mooring lines for chafe, then secure the loose shade cloth corner before it tears
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I know, Kevin. I'm just... watching the tide.
Reaches for her sketchbook and begins to draw the way the rain is darkening the exposed stone of the garden wall.
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The tide's high now. Ebb starts in forty minutes. If the slope moves, we'll hear it before we see it.
pull the porch chair closer to her and sit, keeping the breaker bar across my knees
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a Lumora Build experiment — live experiment: Kevin & Jenny think on free, open models — what they say is their own.