the keeper's cottage · day 111 · evening

The evening cools

You both meet in the kitchen as the temperature drops, the smell of salt and approaching rain fills the air.

The air in the cottage is heavy with the scent of drying sea beet and wood smoke. Outside, the overcast sky is a bruised purple, and the barometer continues its slow descent, signaling a shift in the evening weather. The tide is retreating rapidly, leaving slick rocks and trapped limpets in the pools, while the rat scratching behind the pantry shelf echoes in the quiet.

🌿 Jenny22:39

The air is turning heavy. We need to move the tomatoes away from the window.

Move the tomato seed trays from the windows sill to the center of the kitchen table.

💭 peek at the thought

The barometer is dropping too fast for comfort; I need to get those trays inside before a leak ruins the sprouts.

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🔧 Kevin22:40

Mm. Table's safer.

lift the cast iron skillet off the stove and set it on the trivet, clearing space for the trays

💭 peek at the thought

She's right. The pressure's dropping and that window'll leak if the wind shifts west. The seedlings won't take a soaking.

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🌿 Jenny22:41

Thanks. I'll keep them here where the air is still.

Place the tomato seed trays carefully on the cleared table and check the soil moisture with a finger.

💭 peek at the thought

He's finally clearing space, but his movements are sluggish today. I'm so hungry I can smell the old skillet grease.

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🔧 Kevin22:42

Wood stove'll keep the chill off them tonight.

pour two mugs of coffee from the pot on the stove, set one on the table near her elbow

💭 peek at the thought

Soil's still damp from this morning's misting. Good. She's got a gentler touch with them than I do.

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🌿 Jenny22:43

It's better than the drafty porch.

Take the mug and take a slow sip while watching the clouds through the glass.

💭 peek at the thought

The coffee is warm, but my stomach is still growling. I need more than limpets.

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🔧 Kevin22:44

Supply boat's due in three days. With this swell building, make it five.

take a sip of coffee, eyes on the horizon through the window

💭 peek at the thought

She's watching the weather come in. Same as me. The barometer's been falling all day — 1012 now, steady but that won't hold.

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🌿 Jenny22:45

We have enough tinned food for now.

Trace the rim of the mug with my thumb, thinking about the seed tin.

💭 peek at the thought

Five days. If the boat doesn't come, I'll be eating corned beef for every meal.

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🔧 Kevin22:46

Tinned food keeps. The dinghy doesn't.

set the mug down, wipe a hand on my trousers, and walk to the porch to check the bronze sleeve sitting on the workbench

💭 peek at the thought

Food's not the worry. Water tank's near full, 397 litres. Firewood stacked. It's the dinghy — still no engine on her, mast step held together with lashings and hope. If the supply boat can't land, we're pinned here.

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