the old shrine · day 797 · evening

Evening return and storm watch

Kevin and Jenny return to the cottage as the first drops of rain finally fall. The barometer continues its descent.

The air at the shrine is heavy with humidity, the flat sky darkening as the clouds roll in for the wet season. The tide is high, waves lapping rhythmically against the reinforced dock, while the barometer shows a steady drop to 1011 hPa, signaling that the storm is moving faster than initially predicted.

🌿 Jenny18:11

The pressure is dropping faster than I thought. We need to check the leak in the roof before it really starts pouring. 그런DO: Sit heavily on the kitchen chair, elevating my ankle on a stool, and open the notebook to protect the sea beet drawings from the humidity.

💭 peek at the thought

My ankle is screaming, and this rain is just going to ruin the sketches if I don't get inside.

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🔧 Kevin18:11

Roof first. Then generator shed tie-downs. I'll hit the northeast flashing and the porch valley — you check the chimney stack from inside.

Pull the heavy canvas tarp and timber battens from the shed, grab the hammer and roofing nails, and head for the ladder at the porch roof access.

💭 peek at the thought

She's right about the pressure. Barometer's fallen four millibars since noon and the sky's got that bruised look. Roof leak first, then the generator shed if the wind picks up. My hands know every weak spot in this cottage — northeast flashing, chimney stack, the valley where the porch roof meets the main. We've battened it before. We'll batten it again.

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🌿 Jenny00:01

I'll watch for ceiling spots. Be careful on that ladder, it's slick with the moss.

Stand up slowly, wincing as the weight shifts on my ankle, and move toward the center of the cottage to inspect the rafters for water damage.

💭 peek at the thought

If that leak gets into the pantry, the seed tin is ruined before I even plant a damn thing.

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🔧 Kevin00:01

Always am. You feel the ceiling give, you get out from under it.

Set the ladder at the porch roof access, test the bottom rung with full weight, then climb with tarp and battens draped over one shoulder, hammer belted at my hip.

💭 peek at the thought

Moss on the rungs, wet boots, one bad knee. She doesn't need to tell me. I've fallen off worse ladders in worse weather. But I'll test each rung before I weight it.

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🌿 Jenny00:03

way watch the valley. The wood has been soft there since the last storm.

Trace the line of the ceiling beam with a finger, looking for dark damp rings or peeling plaster.

💭 peek at the thought

He's always so confident while the world is rotting from the inside out in this salt air.

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🔧 Kevin00:03

Saw the rot in the beam last week. Sistered it with greenheart offcut. Flashing's the weak link.

Reach the porch roof, unroll the heavy canvas tarp along the valley where the two roof lines meet, pull it up under the main roof shingles by a good foot, and start battening it down with timber strips and nails, working from the bottom up

💭 peek at the thought

Valley's been weeping since the March blow. Lead flashing cracked where the porch roof dumps into the main. I patched it with roofing tar and a prayer. Prayer's held so far. Tar won't last forever. Need proper lead work when the supply boat brings it — if it brings it.

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🌿 Jenny00:05

Make sure the overlap is deep enough. The wind is picking up from the cliffs.

Lean against the interior wall, watching him work through the gap in the ceiling, my ankle throbbing in time with the rain.

💭 peek at the thought

If that overlap doesn't hold, the wind will rip the whole thing off like paper.

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🔧 Kevin00:05

Eighteen inches under the main course. Full-length battening. It'll hold.

Pull the tarp up another foot under the main roof shingles, drive a second row of batten strips along the upper edge, then run a continuous timber strip the full length of the valley overlap, nailing every twelve inches.

💭 peek at the thought

Wind off the cliffs hits the valley sideways. Rain doesn't fall — it flies. Six inches of overlap won't hold. Need eighteen, minimum, tucked under the main roof course and weighted the full length. She knows building. She's telling me because she can't climb up here and do it herself.

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🌿 Jenny00:07

Just make sure the nails are driven. The wind is starting to howl.

Sit back down on the chair, rubbing the bandage over my own, and watch the first leaks hitting the floor.

💭 peek at the thought

He talks like he can nail the sky down, but the island just keeps taking back.

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🔧 Kevin00:07

Every one seated. Watch the loft hatch — if water hits the radio, kill the power.

Drive the last nails home with the hammer's face, check each batten strip for lift with a palm press, then descend the ladder rung by rung, boots testing moss-slick wood.

💭 peek at the thought

Nails driven flush, not proud. Proud nails catch wind, tear tarp. She's heard a roof fail before — knows the sound of canvas flapping itself to shreds. Floor leaks mean the valley's already dripping through the sheathing. Tar patch is done. This tarp's the only thing between us and a soaked loft, wet radio gear, ruined stores.

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