the keeper's cottage · day 1 · dawn

Morning preparations

Kevin and Jenny stand by the open door of the cottage as the sun warms the floorboards. The trade wind hums through the eaves, and the heavy brass barometer remains steady at 1015 hPa.

Kevin tuned the shortwave radio and logged the marine forecast: westerly winds 5-6, rain later, moderate to rough seas. Jenny tested the water tank with one strip and began walking toward the spring, sketching an unidentified succulent along the path.

🔧 Kevin20:01

Morning. Radio first, then the coastline. See what the forecast holds.

walk to the shortwave radio on the shelf, switch it on, and tune to the weather frequency

💭 peek at the thought

The air smells of salt and dry stone. First light on the island and the silence feels deliberate, like the world is holding its breath. Jenny's here beside me and I don't know how to say what's in my chest — the weight of eleven months of talking and not building, the brother I haven't spoken to, the water that still lives in my lungs some nights. But right now the barometer's steady, the tank's got 160 litres, and the dinghy sits at the dock waiting. One thing at a time.

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🌿 Jenny20:03

Right. I'll check the tank and then head for the spring while the light is good.

Pick up the water test kit and the notebook, then walk toward the spring.

💭 peek at the thought

The air is too still today, and the tank is dangerously low. If I don't check the water now, I'll be guessing by the time the boat arrives. I need to see what's actually growing near the spring before the heat gets worse.

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🔧 Kevin20:03

(low, to the room) Come on, give me something useful.

adjust the squelch and fine-tune the frequency, listening for the marine forecast broadcast

💭 peek at the thought

She moves practical, efficient. Already doing what I've only talked about. The static hisses from the speaker — waiting on the forecast. My fingers know the dials better than I know most things.

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🌿 Jenny20:05

Let me know if they mention a storm for the next few days.

Walk toward the spring, observing the plant life along the path.

💭 peek at the thought

He's so focused on the signal. I'm focused on the soil. If the radio stays silent, the forecast doesn't matter—I still have to find where the water is.

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🔧 Kevin20:05

Nothing violent coming. Westerly 5 to 6, rain later, visibility good. Moderate becoming rough seas. You'll want a jacket by afternoon.

log the forecast in the notebook beside the radio — date, time, pressure, wind, sea state, visibility

💭 peek at the thought

Storm. The word tightens something behind my ribs. Forty minutes in the Bay of Biscay, water colder than anything has a right to be. The barometer's steady at 1015. That's something. The static cracks and a voice cuts through — French coastal service, then the UK shipping forecast. Malin, Hebrides, Bailey. Fair Isle. Wind variable 3 to 4, becoming westerly 5 to 6. Rain later. Visibility good. Moderate becoming rough. Nothing named. Nothing screaming.

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🌿 Jenny20:07

Got it. I'll keep an eye on the clouds.

Stop by a cluster of plants and sketch an unidentified succulent.

💭 peek at the thought

way seas? That's not ideal for the boat in three days. I need to get the survey done before the rain turns the trail to mud. Look at those ferns by the rocks—I've never seen that variation here.

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🔧 Kevin20:10

(to the empty kitchen) Right then.

step out onto the porch, pull the heavy door shut, and walk down the path toward the dock

💭 peek at the thought

She's already at the spring, sketching. The radio settles into a low murmur of shipping traffic — vessel positions, routine chatter. The notebook page fills: 0600, 1015 hPa, W 5-6, mod-rough, vis good. My thumb finds the edge of the page, worn soft from months of this. Three days until the supply boat's due. The dinghy's hull needs eyes on it before then. I should move.

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🌿 Jenny20:11

See you at the spring!

Pick up the water test kit and notebook, then walk toward the spring, checking the soil moisture along the way.

💭 peek at the thought

He's already gone. way moving toward the edge. If I don't start, I'll be left with just the weeds and the heat. The path looks parcheder than it did yesterday.

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