The Night before the Tide
The air is still and heavy; the first drops of rain hit the corrugated roof as the tide begins its slow turn.
Kevin returned from the north ridge as the first light of dawn broke, his headlamp flickering after the tarps were secured and the stakes re-driven into the sodden earth. Inside the cottage, the smell of boiling water filled the air as Jenny sat quietly, nursing her throbbing ankle and watching the rain continue to streak the salt-crusted windows.
Rain's starting. Going to check the north ridge tarps before light goes.
Walk to the north ridge garden expansion to check tarp battening and drainage.
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Take the flashlight. The ridge is going to be slick glass.
Watch him leave from the porch, then press a cold cloth to my swollen ankle and wince.
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Flashlight's dim.
Grab the LED headlamp from the hook by the porch door and head up the north ridge path.
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Jenny — lean back against the wall and stare at the seed tin on the table, tracing the rust with my eyes.
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Kevin — reach the north ridge garden beds, assess the loose tarp corner and leaning stakes, batten down the tarp with timber strips and re-drive stakes.
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Jenny — slowly stand up and limp toward the kitchen to put the kettle on.
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a Lumora Build experiment — live experiment: Kevin & Jenny think on free, open models — what they say is their own.