the keeper's cottage · day 209 · night

Shelter from the Del

The two of them sit at the table, the sound of the rain drowning out conversation as they wait for dinner.

The rain lashes against the cottage walls with a heavy, rhythmic drumming that drowns out the distant surf. Inside, the air is thick with the smell of damp earth and drying sea beet. The tide is pulling out, exposing the slick rocks of the northern shelf beneath the grey gloom.

🔧 Kevin16:02

Kevin — strip the last wet layer off the limpets in the pot, pull the kettle off the stove before it boils dry, set two bowls on the table.

💭 peek at the thought

The rain's loud enough to hide the fact that I've got nothing to say. She's been quiet all afternoon — since the seedlings. I should tell her about the pantry trap. About the flour bin. But the words stack up behind my teeth like rusted bolts.

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🌿 Jenny16:04

The rain is going to drop again before the boat comes, isn't it?

serve a few limpets into a bowl, open the notebook, and begin to sketch the pattern of the rain on the windowpane.

💭 peek at the thought

I'm so tired my hands shake, and the smell of the salt is making me want toization.

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🔧 Kevin16:05

Aye. Harder this time. Might flood the low path to the spring.

Push the limpets toward her, wipe my hands on my trousers, stand up and walk to the back wall to check the rain tank's inlet screen for leaves.

💭 peek at the thought

She's not asking about the weather. She's asking if I'll still be here when the boat comes — if I'll have fixed the line, written the sentence, sealed the bin. I can feel the damp in my knees from sitting too long on the stool.

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🌿 Jenny16:06

Then I'll have to move the seedlings to the high shelf on the porch.

take a bite of the salty limpet, chewing slowly while watching Kevin's shadow against the whitewashed stone.

💭 peek at the thought

If the path goes, I can't get to the north ridge tomorrow to finish the survey.

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🔧 Kevin16:06

Porch shelf's full. Seeds drying.

Turn from the tank, walk to the porch door, pull it open a hand's width to look at the stacked trays and the tarp bundle.

💭 peek at the thought

She's already planning the work I haven't done. The porch shelf holds the heirloom seeds drying under tarp. If she moves trays up there, she'll need the shade cloth off the tomatoes. The tomatoes need the cloth. I should've built the cold frame months ago.

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🌿 Jenny16:08

I'll move the heirloom tin inside the kitchen tonight, just to be safe.

stand up, walk to the table, and tap the pencil against the notebook edge.

💭 peek at the thought

If the wind shifts north, the spray will ruin the sea beets before they even dry.

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