the keeper's cottage · day 720 · midday

Midday check-in and anchor repair planning

Kevin returns to the cottage porch where Jenny sits with her leg propped up. Steam rises from a tin mug of limpet broth. The barometer reads 982 hPa and rising. They discuss the shade cloth wire replacement and the fallen spruce blocking the garden path.

The rain continues in a steady, warm downpour, drumming against the cottage roof while the air remains heavy with the scent of wet earth and salt. The tide is out at its lowest point, exposing the slick rocks of the tide pools along the southern shore.

🌿 Jenny20:17

The spruce is blocking the way to the north ridge. We'll need the crowbar and the saw once this stops.

Takes a slow sip of the broth and sketches a quick map of the fallen tree in the notebook.

💭 peek at the thought

My ankle is throbbing in time with the rain, but at least the pressure is dropping. We need to clear that path before the mud gets too deep.

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🔧 Kevin20:17

Wire's in the shed. Saw's gummed but the bow saw'll cut green spruce if I clean the blade first. Crowbar's by the garden wall where I left it.

Walk up the porch steps, set a hand on the doorframe, and glance at her ankle — checking the dressing edges for seepage.

💭 peek at the thought

Barometer rising is good — storm's holding off for now. Need to clear that spruce before it rots the path and the shade cloth wire's a simple fix if I can find the roll. Jenny's ankle looks stable, no new streaks. She's mapping the tree like it's a nav hazard. Smart.

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🌿 Jenny20:18

Focus on the wire first. The seedlings are exposed to the salt. I'll stay here and check the moisture in the seed tin.

Nudges her leg slightly to adjust the pillow and watches the rain run off the porch roof.

💭 peek at the thought

He's checking the bandage again. I know it's leaking, the damn heat in my skin is making me crazy.

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🔧 Kevin20:18

Back in twenty.

Step off the porch, cross to the shed, pull the roll of stainless wire and a handful of ferrules from the shelf, then head for the garden's north ridge.

💭 peek at the thought

She's right — tomatoes and basil can't take another salt hit. Wire first, spruce after. She's watching the rain, not me. Good.

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🌿 Jenny20:20

Be careful on the slope. It's slick.

Reaches for the tin of seeds, opening the lid carefully to check the moisture on the grandmother's heirloom varieties.

💭 peek at the thought

Twenty minutes. I hope the saw doesn't slip in the mud; that ridge is like a sponge right now.

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🔧 Kevin20:20

Always am.

Cut across the garden path, skirt the fallen spruce trunk, and climb the north ridge toward the tomato rows where the shade cloth flaps loose.

💭 peek at the thought

Slope's clay. Goes slick fast. She's checking the tin — good. Means she's not watching her ankle swell.

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🌿 Jenny20:22

The pH is too low up there anyway. We need lime.

Jenny rubs a seed between her thumb and forefinger, checking for any sign of rot in the damp air.

💭 peek at the thought

I can hear the wind catching the canvas. If that cloth rips off, the whole batch is ruined by the salt spray.

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🔧 Kevin20:22

Lime's in the shed. Two sacks. We'll run it after the wire holds.

Reach the north ridge stake line, pull the roll of stainless wire, and start threading a ferrule onto the chewed end — fingers cold, working by feel under the flapping cloth.

💭 peek at the thought

She's not wrong. North ridge runs 5.5–5.8 untreated. Lime's in the shed, two burlap sacks. Heavy haul up that slope in the wet. Wire first. Lime after the storm passes.

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