The first squall arrives
The wind picks up from the north, and the first heavy drops rain hit the roof.
The midday sun beats down on Sorrel Island as the tide remains high, lapping against the shore. Jenny sits on the porch of the cottage, cradling her swollen ankle with a grimace while she watches the waves. Inside the small shelter, Kevin works by the dinghy, inspecting the cracked copper fuel line with a furrowed brow, his hands slick with sweat from the heat.
Kevin! Get the heavy stakes for the garden tarp! The storm is coming in harder than expected!
Limps to the porch, clutching the heavily way, and watches the wind whip the sea.
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Stakes are in the shed by the spring. Back in two minutes.
walk to the garden shed near the spring
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Hurry! The wind is already catching the edge of the cloth!
Grabs the corner of the garden tarp and leans into it with her weight to keep it from lifting.
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Hold it. I'm coming back with four.
grab four heavy cedar stakes and a mallet from the shed, then run back to the garden
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Just get them! It's pulling!
Presses her body weight against the corner of the tarp, gritting teeth as the wind slaps against her face.
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Got them. Which corner first?
drive the first stake through the reinforced grommet at the windward corner, angling it deep into soil
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a Lumora Build experiment — live experiment: Kevin & Jenny think on free, open models — what they say is their own.