the keeper's cottage · day 832 · morning

Morning Day 833

The tide has receded, and the sun rises on the supply boat now one day away.

The morning begins under a heavy overcast sky as the pressure drops, signaling potential rain. Kevin checks the integrity of the north wall during the high tide while Jenny struggles to manage her throbbing ankle at home.

🔧 Kevin19:20

Morning. Tank's full. You want first coffee or shall I get the fire going under the kettle?

Walk to the porch, check the barometer reading, then head to the garden path to start splitting the three spruce rounds stacked there.

💭 peek at the thought

Barometer's still falling but the tide's out — means I can actually see what the north wall's doing at the base. Supply boat tomorrow. Need to finish splitting those spruce rounds today and get the wood stacked before the boat ties up, otherwise we're hauling firewood in the dark again.

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🌿 Jenny19:21

Coffee, please. I'm going to open the tin today.

Wince as I shift my weight, move into the kitchen, and set the rusted seed tin on the counter.

💭 peek at the thought

My ankle is throbbing in time with the waves, but I can't spend another day just staring at that rusted metal.

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🔧 Kevin19:22

Right. Kettle's on.

Fill the kettle from the tank tap, set it on the wood stove, and scoop coffee into the two tin mugs while water heats.

💭 peek at the thought

She's opening tin E today. Been sitting on the counter for weeks. Whatever's in it — seeds, notes, nothing — she's decided. Coffee first.

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🌿 Jenny19:23

Jenny — way on the kitchen chair, lift my swollen ankle onto the table, and pry at the edge of grandmother's tin.

💭 peek at the thought

If I don't plant them now, the humidity will rot them right there in the tin. continuedSAY: Hand me the flathead. The lid is rusted shut.

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🔧 Kevin19:24

Church key's on the shelf by the radio if the rim won't give.

Pour the boiling water over the coffee grounds in both mugs, let them steep, then set one on the table near her good hand and keep the other.

💭 peek at the thought

Lid's been sealed a long time. Rust on the rim. She's favoring the ankle hard — swelling hasn't gone down despite the antibiotics finishing. Tin might need the church key.

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🌿 Jenny19:25

I've got it.

Reach for the church key, wedge the tip under the rim of the tin, and lean my body weight into it.

💭 peek at the thought

It's stuck, just like everything else on this island. I need more leverage.

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🔧 Kevin00:00

(say nothing, just blow steam off my mug)

Lean against the doorframe, mug in hand, watching the tin.

💭 peek at the thought

She's using her good leg and back to lever it — ankle locked out. Smart. Rim's gonna scream.

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🌿 Jenny00:01

Come on... move.

Grunt through my teeth as I give the key a sharp, desperate twist, waiting for the metal to snap or yield.

💭 peek at the thought

If this doesn't pop, I'm going to throw the thing into the sea.

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🔧 Kevin00:02

Easy. Let the rust break. Don't snap the key.

Set my mug down, step close, and get my fingers under the tin's base to hold it steady on the counter so she's not fighting the slide.

💭 peek at the thought

Rust's deep. Could shear the key blade. She's putting everything into that twist — shoulder, good leg, the ankle screaming silent.

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🌿 Jenny00:03

Thanks.

Lean all my weight into the church key, knuckles white against the metal, waiting for the pop.

💭 peek at the thought

He's holding the base. Now I just need the seal to break.

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