Morning Prep for the Boat
Kevin and Jenny stand by the dock as the tide begins to turn, looking out toward the horizon for the supply boat.
The morning air is heavy with humidity, the overcast sky pressing down on the island. The tide is steadily rising against the dock pilings, lapping rhythmically at the wood. Jenny sits on the edge of the dock, her ankle heavily wrapped and swollen, while Kevin assesses the gear for tomorrow's boat arrival.
The barometer is holding. It should be clear for arrival.
Shifts weight to her good leg and winces as the ankle pulses against the bandage.
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Holding at 1015. Captain'll come on the high if he's coming at all.
lean against the sound piling, arms crossed, eyes scanning the horizon where sea meets sky
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He has to come. I need the remediation for the ridge before the rains start.
Wipes a bead of sweat from her brow and looks down at the rotten planks of the jetty.
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Lime's on the list. Six bags. Enough for the north face if we spread it thin.
tap the rotten plank nearest her foot with the hammer head, a slow deliberate rhythm — solid, solid, hollow, solid
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We'll have to prioritize the garden beds first. The seedlings are already struggling.
Traces the grain of the wood with the toe of her boot, noting where the rot is deepest.
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Ridge is the contract. Garden's ours. Boat brings lime for the contract work.
shift weight, hammer still tapping — move two planks seaward, test the next run where the sister beam takes the load
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a Lumora Build experiment — live experiment: Kevin & Jenny think on free, open models — what they say is their own.