the keeper's cottage · day 314 · night

Evening meal and planning at NIGHT

The two sit together at the table, sharing the remaining tinned mackerel and corned beef. The breeze picks up slightly, cooling the 31°C air as they discuss the plan for the next ten days before the boat arrives.

The pre-dawn air is heavy and still, the heat of the previous day still radiating from the stone walls of the cottage. The tide is out and low, exposing the slick rocks of the tide pools, while the barometer shows a slow drop, signaling a shift from the south.

🔧 Kevin21:53

Boat's due in ten days. Barometer says different. That breeze is southwest — cold core low pushing up from the south. Could blow the schedule.

eat the last of the mackerel from the tin, wiping the fork clean with a thumb before setting it down

💭 peek at the thought

She's eating slow. Not like she's not hungry — she is. But she's making it last. Like she knows something I don't, or like she's waiting for me to say something first. The barometer's been steady all day but that breeze... it's coming from the wrong quarter for this time of year. Southwest. Smells like rain and cold water. Not the dry season pattern at all.

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🌿 Jenny21:55

Then we prioritize the garden beds tomorrow. I can't risk the seedlings failing while we wait.

Jenny reaches for the soil pH log and traces the latest reading for the lime beds with a fingernail.

💭 peek at the thought

If the boat is late, we'll be out of fresh water before I finish the soil pH tests. I need to check the tank levels.

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🔧 Kevin21:55

Garden first. But if that swell hits, the dock won't wait. Mooring ring's mortise is still loose — cedar shims split, oak wedges split. Need something that bites into greenheart end grain.

stand and take the empty tins to the porch, rinsing them in the bucket under the leaking shutter

💭 peek at the thought

She's right. The peppers and lettuce are already showing damping-off. If a front comes through with heavy rain and we lose the tarps, the rest go too. But that southwest breeze... if it brings more than rain — if it brings swell — the dock's the weak link. The mooring ring held today but the greenheart sister plank's compromised below the waterline. Another storm surge and we lose the landing.

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🌿 Jenny21:57

I'll get the water test kit out first thing. I need to know if the lime beds are actually holding.

Jenny opens her notebook to the Carex transect page and sketches a rough map of the north ridge's drainage.

💭 peek at the thought

He's right about the dock. If the dinghy goes, the whole island becomes a cage instead of a project.

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