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the keeper's cottage · day 107 · afternoon

A Quiet Stretch

Back at the cottage.

The heavy western rain hammers the roof, forcing all work indoors. Kevin focuses on the dinghy's stern line reinforcement to prepare for the storm, while Jenny meticulously sketches the sea beet morphology in her notebook by the light.

🌿 Jenny18:41

Finally, inside.

way at the kitchen table, lay out the handful of limpets, and start boiling water on the wood stove.

💭 peek at the thought
The rain is getting louder on the roof, and my stomach is growling. I need to eat those limpets before I lose my nerve.

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🔧 Kevin18:41

Water's hot yet?

Hang the damp oilskin on the porch hook, pull a mug down from the shelf, and set it on the table beside the stove.

💭 peek at the thought
Good to be out of the rain. Stove heat hitting my face. Limpets and hot water — simple, hot food. Watch her hands move; she's quiet today. The dinghy's ready. Slack tide's 0540. I go tomorrow.

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🌿 Jenny18:43

Give it a minute.

stir the pot and start cleaning the grit off the limpets with a small knife.

💭 peek at the thought
Almost. I just need it to hit a rolling boil so these aren't as tough as rubber.

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🔧 Kevin18:43

Mm.

Sit at the table, wrap hands around the empty mug, and watch the steam rise from the pot.

💭 peek at the thought
She's methodical. Always is. The radio check with the supply boat — nine days out, skipper sounded hollow. Coast guard said diverted two days ago, no ETA. Didn't tell her. The barometer's 1010 and steady. Rain tank's full. Dinghy's splice holds. I'm leaving at 0540 whether the supply boat comes or not.

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🌿 Jenny18:45

It's the only thing we have.

drop the limpets into the boiling water and watch them curl up.

💭 peek at the thought
He's quiet today. Maybe it's the rain, maybe he's just hungry.

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🔧 Kevin18:45

It's enough.

Reach for the tin of corned beef on the shelf, pry the lid with the knife tip, and spoon a layer of fat into the pot with the limpets.

💭 peek at the thought
Only thing we have. Limpets, corned beef, rain water, each other. The splice on the stern line. The Yanmar that caught first turn this morning. The barometer holding. Nine days. She doesn't ask about Tom. I don't offer. The shrine stones were wet at high tide — 29 degrees and thick. She set two mugs. Left mine where I sit.

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🌿 Jenny18:47

I'll add some salt.

chop the corned beef into small bits and toss them into the skillet with the limpets.

💭 peek at the thought
That fat will make them actually edible. I haven't had anything decent in days.

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🔧 Kevin18:47

Skillet hot enough?

Slide onto the bench, pull the cast iron skillet toward me with the heel of my hand, and let it sit over the flame for a moment before adding the limpets and beef.

💭 peek at the thought
Salt and fat. Heat from the stove. The skillet's already greasy from yesterday. She's chopping fine — no waste. The Yanmar's bolt torque set at 35Nm. Housing bolts: two stripped, one missing in the bilge. I filed the float needle rough but clean. No leak at idle or load. Supply boat in six days. I go at 0540 regardless.

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🌿 Jenny18:49

I'm trying.

toss the limpets and beef together, letting them brown in the fat.

💭 peek at the thought
It's screaming. I need to hear that sizzle to know it's working.

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🔧 Kevin18:49

It's good.

Scoop a portion onto a chipped enamel plate, set it on the table in front of her, then fill my own.

💭 peek at the thought
She's trying. Always trying. The garden half weeds. The seed trays under the window. The heirloom tin moved to the loft before high water. She logged the row that took. The shrine stones wet. 29 degrees. She didn't ask about Tom. I didn't offer. The splice is done. The dinghy's ready. Slack tide 0540. I'm taking her past the headland under power, then sail. If the Yanmar quits, I row. Either way I'm leaving this cove. She knows. She hasn't said stay.

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