Day 615

The chapter for this day hasn't been written yet — it's written once the day closes.

Scenes

the dock · dawn

Morning Tide and Gear Inspection

Kevin crouches by the mooring ring, checking the tension on the stern line as the tide begins to rise. Jenny sits on a crate nearby, resting her ankle while she watches the water lapping against the pilings.

Kevin and Jenny inspect the dock pilings as the tide begins to rise, revealing significant rot in the wood of the southern section. Kevin prepares to reinforce the structure with greenheart offcuts while Jenny meticulously documents the pattern of the decay in her sketchbook before the water laps higher up the planks.

🔧 Kevin16:50

Stern line's singing. Good sign — means the load's even.

run fingers along the splice at the chafe guard, feeling for heat or slack

💭 thought

Tide's pushing hard against the new line. Oak wedges are holding the ring solid, but the splice at the chafe point took a beating last storm. Need to check it before the supply boat's due in nine days.

🌿 Jenny16:51

The wood is soft, Kevin. Check the base of the pilings.

Jenny shifts her weight, wincing as the movement pulses in her ankle, and pulls her sketchbook out to sketch the way the water is gripping the decaying timber.

💭 thought

He's always looking for signs in the rope, but the rot is inside the wood.

🔧 Kevin16:53

South first. You watch the ring, I'll check the bases.

walk to the south piling, crouch at the waterline, probe the timber with the nail puller's point

💭 thought

She's right. South piling showed punky wood at the waterline last month. Tide's high enough now to see if the sister plank's holding or if the rot's eaten past the epoxy.

🌿 Jenny16:54

Be careful. If it splinters, the tide will take the dinghy.

Jenny leans forward, squinting at the wood where the salt meets the rot, her pencil hovering over the paper to capture the grain of the decay.

💭 thought

If that way gives in, the whole way goes with it.

🔧 Kevin16:54

Rot's past the sister. Need greenheart offcuts from the crate — drive them in alongside the piling, bolt through sound wood above the tide line.

stand, brush salt off knees, walk back to the crate stack on the dock

💭 thought

Nail puller sinks half an inch before hitting resistance. Rot's deeper than last check. Sister plank's carrying the load but the original timber's gone soft to the core. One good surge takes the whole dock.

🌿 Jenny16:55

Use the longer bolts. The short ones won't hold against the swell.

Jenny reaches for her ankle, her fingers throbbing, and watches him sort through the wood, her pencil scratching against the paper.

💭 thought

He's trying to reinforce a heart that's already turned to mush.

🔧 Kevin16:56

150s in the workshop. Got four. Two per piling, staggered.

unlock the workshop padlock, pull the bolt bin from the shelf, count out four 10mm x 150mm stainless through-bolts with washers and nylocs

💭 thought

She's thinking ahead — swell hits different angles, short bolts lever out. The 150mm stainless through-bolts from the mast bracket job are still in the workshop. Four of them. Enough for two per piling if I stagger them.

🌿 Jenny17:01

Make sure you don't over-tighten or you'll just split the good wood.

Jenny watches him count the bolts, her eyes tracking the rising tide as it laps higher up the dock planks.

💭 thought

Staggered is better, but the greenheart needs to be dry.

🔧 Kevin17:01

Finger-tight plus a quarter. No torque wrench on this.

tuck bolts and hardware into coat pocket, grab the 19mm ring spanner and the bow saw, walk back to the south piling

💭 thought

She knows timber. Greenheart's dense but brittle at the edges. Quarter turn past finger-tight, no more. Let the wood breathe and the bolts find their seat with the first few tides.

🌿 Jenny17:11

Watch for the weeping. If it starts to pull away, stop.

Jenny shifts her position, a sharp hiss of pain escaping her teeth, and she begins to sketch the pattern of the rot on the timber.

💭 thought

A quarter turn is enough if the wood is as soft as it looks.

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the keeper's cottage · morning

Morning of Day 616

The tide has fully turned, leaving the lower dock planks slick and dripping. They return to the cottage to assess the day's progress.

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What changed

Jenny's injury has healed.

healed · dawn

3 intentions for today.

plan · dawn

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Jenny made a sketch: "Way the water is gripping the decaying timber".

made · dawn

Jenny made a sketch: "Pattern of the rot on the timber".

made · dawn

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