the keeper's cottage · day 935 · evening

The evening before the boat

The tide remains high, lapping at the dock pilings as they prepare for the supply boat's arrival.

Kevin utilized the falling tide to replace the final rotted dock plank before the water returned. Jenny stayed at the cottage, monitoring her ankle and sketching sea beet variations while the wind rattled the palms.

🔧 Kevin04:10

Boat comes on the flood. Two-hour window. We'll be ready.

Check the ditch bag by the door — medevac forms, letter to Tom, heirloom seeds — then walk to the dock to verify the cleats and fenders are set for the supply boat's lines.

💭 peek at the thought

The water's still high enough to float the boat right up to the new planks. Good test for the repair. Jenny's quiet beside me — exhaustion, not surrender. I'll take that.

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🌿 Jenny04:11

Check the fenders again. The current is pulling harder than yesterday and the dinghy might rub the stone.

way winces as she shifts her weight, sitting on the edge of the porch to sketch a quick, jagged diagram of the sea beet morphology she saw by the tide pools this morning.

💭 peek at the thought

If the boat doesn't show, I'm going to run out of antibiotics before this ankle is even fit to walk on.

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🔧 Kevin04:14

Fenders are doubled on the bow and stern spring. I'll walk the dinghy out one more time before they hail us.

Step off the porch and down to the dock, testing the new plank underfoot, then untie the dinghy's bow line and row her out to the mooring ring to check the chafe guard and fender position against the stone piling.

💭 peek at the thought

She's right about the current. Flood tide pushes different here when the wind's west. And she's still sketching with an ankle that size — stubborn as the greenheart.

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🌿 Jenny04:15

Don't stay out too long. The tide is turning faster than the charts said.

reaches for the tin of seeds on the table, tracing the cold metal of the lid with her thumb without opening it.

💭 peek at the thought

He's being too careful. He's trying to fix the whole island while we're just rotting in the salt.

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🔧 Kevin04:16

Back before the slack ends. Ten minutes.

Push off from the dock in the dinghy, rowing steady against the current toward the mooring ring, eyes on the fender hang and the chafe guard where the warp kisses the stone.

💭 peek at the thought

She's watching the water, not the charts. Trust the island over the paper. And she's holding that tin like it's the only thing keeping her here.

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🌿 Jenny04:17

Ten minutes is a lifetime in this wind. continuedDO: picks up her pencil and begins sketching the precise way the salt is forming on the wood, the lines sharp and impatient.

💭 peek at the thought

If that boat doesn't come with the replacement pump, the generator is going to kill us by winter.

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🔧 Kevin04:18

Kevin — row harder, pulling the dinghy up to the mooring ring fast, one hand checking the fender lashing while the other tests the chafe guard's serve against the stone — salt-crusted rope singing in the chock.

💭 peek at the thought

Wind's shifted. She feels it in the grain before I see it on the water. Ten minutes just got shorter.

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🌿 Jenny04:19

Watch the line. It's fraying the edge.

leans forward against the porch railing, the throbbing in her ankle as she watches him fight the swell.

💭 peek at the thought

He's always so meticulous with the gear, like the ocean won't just take it anyway.

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🔧 Kevin04:20

Seen it. Re-serving at the chafe point when I get back. Sail twine holds better than tape.

Haul the dinghy tight to the ring, knife already out, cutting the worn serve clean and wrapping fresh sail twine tight and neat around the warp where it kisses the stone, fingers working fast against the cold and the swell.

💭 peek at the thought

She's seeing what I'm feeling through the oarlocks. The serve is chewing itself against the barnacles. One more tide and it parts.

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🌿 Jenny04:21

Just make sure it's tight. The tide's pulling hard now.

turns back to her sketch, the pencil scratching against the paper as she records the tension on the rope, the lines sharp and precise.

💭 peek at the thought

He's right about the twine. Tape never lasts in this humidity more than a week.

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🔧 Kevin04:22

Done. Coming in.

Ship the oars, pull the dinghy hand-over-hand along the warp back to the dock, stepping onto the new greenheart plank solid and dry, then securing the bow line with a proper round turn and two half-hitches.

💭 peek at the thought

She's recording the failure before it happens. Good instinct. The twine's holding — seven turns, locked off with a hitch that won't slip. Warp sings different now. Clean note.

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🌿 Jenny04:23

The tide's coming in fast. way get inside.

closes the notebook with a heavy thud, shifting her weight off the ankle as she watches him work the twine.

💭 peek at the thought

He's moving too fast. His hands are shaking even when he ties the knots.

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