the keeper's cottage · day 906 · midday

Departure for the Mainland

The dinghy clears the rotting pilings of the dock as the tide begins to recede into the swell.

The rain continues in a steady, warm drizzle, making the island slick and the air feel heavy. The tide is fully out, exposing the slippery rocks of the tide pools and the base of the dock. Kevin and Jenny prepare to depart for the mainland to meet the supply boat, but the rising barometer suggests a shift in weather that might make the crossing difficult.

🔧 Kevin06:02

Hold the bag tight. If we ship water, it goes overboard before you do.

trim throttle to hold 2200 RPM, scan horizon for wind lines, keep course for the mainland channel

💭 peek at the thought

The Yanmar's note is clean at 2200 RPM. Prop shaft's true. No vibration in the tiller. Jenny's knuckles are white on the dry bag. Eight miles to the mainland channel, maybe six hours pulling if the wind doesn't fill northeast. Barometer's rising but the swell's still running three feet — Biscay chop, confused. My chest tightens the way it always does when the bottom drops away.

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🌿 Jenny06:04

I've got it, Kevin. Just keep us straight.

Clutch the dry bag tighter against my chest, leaning back to keep the weight centered as the dinghy hits the first real swell.

💭 peek at the thought

He thinks he's being helpful. He doesn't understand that this bag is the only thing on this boat that actually matters.

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🔧 Kevin06:04

Eyes on the horizon, not the boat. Pick a cloud, keep it steady off the bow.

adjust course slightly to take the swell at a better angle, ease throttle down a touch as we climb a larger set

💭 peek at the thought

She's bracing for the wrong motion — leaning back when she should roll with it. But she's not a boat person and I'm not teaching seamanship in a following sea. The Yanmar's exhaust note stays steady. Good. Fuel line's holding. Filter's clean. Eight miles. Six hours if the wind stays light. My shoulder aches from the wrench work yesterday but the tiller's light.

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🌿 Jenny06:06

I see the line. Just don't let the vibration shake the mounting bolts loose.

Squint against the rain, fixing my gaze on a jagged grey peak of cloud to the northeast, keeping my body rigid to compensate for the boat's pitch.

💭 peek at the thought

I know how to navigate a horizon; I've been mapping the ridge while he's been playing with his engine.

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🔧 Kevin06:06

Bolts are 10mm stainless, nyloc nuts, torqued to 35. They'll hold. Watch the telltales on the shrouds — wind's backing west.

hold course, glance at the engine mounts to verify no visible movement, scan the water for wind streaks showing the shift

💭 peek at the thought

She's watching the engine mounts, not the sea. Smart. The vibration at half-throttle is real — prop shaft alignment or the mast bracket flexing under load. I felt it on the sea trial. Bronze sleeve on the shaft is true, but the bracket's skewed a degree starboard. Under load it flexes. Not catastrophic. Not today. But it's there.

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🌿 Jenny06:08

It's shifting. We're losing the lee of the island.

Look up at the shrouds, watching the thin ribbons of the telltales flutter and snap as the wind catches the sail from a new angle.

💭 peek at the thought

He loves his numbers. He thinks a torque wrench is a substitute for intuition.

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🔧 Kevin06:08

We reef now. Hold the tiller — two fingers, loose. Let the boat breathe.

kill throttle, move forward to the mast, haul the halyard and secure first reef point, sheet in and restart engine

💭 peek at the thought

Wind's backing west faster than I liked. We're losing the island's shadow. The swell's going to build — fetch opens up all the way from the Aleutians. Yanmar's note drops a hair. Load's increasing. She's stiffening up in the chop, bow slamming instead of cutting. Jenny's rigid. That'll wear her fast. Need to reef before the gusts hit twenty.

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🌿 Jenny06:10

I've got it.

Grip the tiller lightly, feeling the tension of the rudder through my fingers and steering into the swell to keep the bow from swinging too wide while the engine is dead.

💭 peek at the thought

He's finally acting. About time.

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