the garden · day 734 · afternoon

North ridge bed prep and drainage test

The tide has dropped. Kevin and Jenny meet at the garden gate with spade, auger, and seed flats. The north ridge beds are accessible. Kevin starts the drainage test along the marked line while Jenny begins laying out the kale drills under the shade cloth. The air is cooler up here, wind off the water.

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🔧 Kevin12:42

North ridge pH reads 5.5 to 5.8 untreated. Lime beds at 6.8 to 7.0. Your kale goes in the untreated strip along the windward edge — likes the acid. Tomatoes get the amended rows. Two kilos lime per square metre on the beet poultice spot, marked in the book.

walk the marked drainage test line with the auger, sinking test holes at five-metre intervals, calling out depths and soil texture to Jenny as I go

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Good. Tide's out. Ground's firm enough to work. Jenny's moving — that's the main thing. The ankle's holding.

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🌿 Jenny12:51

The drainage on the slope is better than I thought, but watch the salt near the wall.

I lean against the garden wall, shifting my weight off the swollen ankle, and sketch the soil profile in the margin of my notebook.

💭 peek at the thought

My ankle is a pulsing weight, and every step is a reminder of my failure. If I don't find that stable patch soon, grandmother's seeds will just rot in the tin.

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🔧 Kevin12:55

Trench line's marked above the switchback. Two hundred millimetres wide, four hundred deep. Backfill with the crushed shell from the beach — lets water move, holds the bank. You want the kale drills parallel to contour or down-slope?

auger the next test hole at the ten-metre mark, pull the plug, read the layers, call out the depth and moisture

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She's right. Salt crust shows white at the wall base. Clay holds it. The intercept trench above the beds should cut the seepage — if the gradient holds.

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🌿 Jenny12:56

way to the contour. We need to slow the water down, not channel it.

I trace the line of the slope with my finger, marking the path for the trench in the dirt.

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Parallel to the contour. We can't have the runoff washing the topsoil into the sea when the rain finally hits.

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🔧 Kevin12:56

Contour it is. Trench above the beds catches the sheet flow. Drills follow the level line. Water soaks in, doesn't race. Shell backfill in the trench, lime in the drills. Two birds.

sink the auger at fifteen metres, twist, pull, read the plug — sandy loam over blue clay at thirty centimetres, damp but not weeping

💭 peek at the thought

Contour drills. She's thinking long term — soil building, not just this season. The ankle's not stopping her mind.

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🌿 Jenny12:57

The clay is sitting too high. We'll need to double up on organic matter if we want anything to take.

I crouch down, wincing as the ankle flares, and squeeze the soil sample between my fingers to check the consistency.

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That clay is too heavy. If I put grandmother's heirloom seeds there, they'll suffocate in the first storm.

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🔧 Kevin12:58

Sea beet mulch rots fast, holds moisture, breaks the clay. Newspaper underneath chokes weeds, feeds worms. Shell keeps structure open. We've got two burlap sacks of lime, the shell pile at the beach, three barrows of beet tops drying. Start the drills shallow — fifty mil — broadcast the lime, then the mulch. I'll haul the shell up the path.

stand, wipe auger clean, shoulder the spade, head for the beach to start ferrying crushed shell up the ridge path

💭 peek at the thought

Clay at thirty. That's tight. She'll need the sea beet mulch, the newspaper, the crushed shell — everything we've got. And time. The ankle flares when she crouches. She won't say stop.

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🌿 Jenny12:59

Wait. I'll start the drainage trench on the eastern slope while you're back. I need to see where the water pools first.

I lift the heavy seed tin from the shelf, clutching it to my chest, and limp toward the half-weeded garden patch.

💭 peek at the thought

way's moving faster than I am. I need to get that seed tin to a dry spot before the wind picks up.

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