the keeper's cottage · day 782 · morning

The Calm Before the Arrival

The rain shows no sign of waning, and the tide remains high against the dock pilings. The supply boat is still two days away.

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🌿 Jenny02:59

Two days. We need to check the Yanmar one last time before the weather turns.

wrap the poultice in a clean cloth, sketch the rain pattern on the porch roof in the notebook, and check the seed tin for moisture.

💭 peek at the thought

The tank is full, but my stomach is empty; if the boat doesn't come, I'll be eating those limpets again.

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🔧 Kevin03:01

Aye. After breakfast. Run it at the dock, prop in water, watch the temp and vibration past two thousand RPM. If she holds clean, we're good.

walk to the stove, pour two mugs of the limpet broth, set one on the table for Jenny

💭 peek at the thought

The rain's steady drum on the roof is a metronome for the waiting. Two days until the supply boat's high tide window. Jenny's right — the Yanmar needs one more load test before we commit to the crossing. If the prop shaft alignment drifts under heat, better to know now than halfway across the channel. She's lucid, moving, asking for the engine. That's more than I dared hope for three days ago.

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🌿 Jenny03:02

I'll watch the heat levels. I need to eat before I head out.

take the mug, sip the hot broth, and open the seed tin to Ensure the heirloom varieties are still dry.

💭 peek at the thought

He's so certain about the engine, but the tension in the north ridge is what actually worries me.

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🔧 Kevin03:02

Take your time. No rush on the engine — tide's high till noon. We test on the ebb when the current shows the prop bite.

sit opposite her, blow on my mug, watch the rain sheet off the porch roof

💭 peek at the thought

She's eating. Drinking. Checking the seeds like it's any other morning. The ordinary things feel heavier now — the broth steaming, the tin lid lifting, her hands steady on both. Two days and a high tide between us and the boat. I'll run the Yanmar hard enough to prove she'll make the crossing, then we secure everything we can't take.

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🌿 Jenny03:03

Good. I'll check the north ridge again while we wait. The crack looks wider.

eat the broth slowly, sketch the morphology of a sea beet leaf on the napkin, and keep the seed tin close in my lap.

💭 peek at the thought

He's always looking at the mechanics, while I'm looking at the world falling apart.

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🔧 Kevin03:04

Take the radio. Channel sixteen. Check in every hour.

finish the broth, set the mug down, stand and stretch my shoulders against the stiffness

💭 peek at the thought

The crack on the north ridge. She noticed it yesterday — four millimetres wider in twenty-four hours. The intercept trench is holding but the clay's weeping behind it. If the ridge goes, it takes the garden expansion and the drainage bed with it. She shouldn't be walking that slope alone on a bad ankle, but she'll go anyway. I know her well enough to save the breath arguing.

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