the keeper's cottage · day 369 · morning

Waiting out the gale

The wind howls through the eaves as the storm intensifies. You are in the kitchen, watching the barometer drop.

Kevin inspected the dock mooring ring at high tide and found the oak wedges holding fast despite the surge. Jenny completed detailed sea beet morphology sketches at the north cliffs, documenting salt gland structures across elevation zones.

🔧 Kevin03:43

Kevin — walk to the porch and check the west-facing shutters, then head down to the dock to inspect the mooring ring tell-tales at high tide.

💭 peek at the thought

Barometer's at 964 and still falling. Generator's dead, bilge running off the Yanmar alternator. Dock wedges held last night but this swell's building different — longer period, more weight behind it. Need to check the mooring ring tell-tales at high water in two hours. And the cottage shutters on the west face.

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🌿 Jenny03:45

Don't go out there now! The surge is coming too fast!

grab the heavy flashlight and wave from the window to catch his attention over the wind.

💭 peek at the thought

If that tide rises any higher, the dinghy will take strain on the lines and I can't get out there in these waves.

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🔧 Kevin03:45

Checking the generator lashings and the porch door brace. Back in two minutes.

Turn back from the porch steps and secure the generator storm lashings on the porch, then reinforce the porch door brace with the two-by-four.

💭 peek at the thought

She's right. The surge interval's under eight seconds now — white water over the dock planks. Last thing we need is me washing off the greenheart and the dinghy breaking loose. The tell-tales can wait for the ebb. Cottage comes first.

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🌿 Jenny03:47

The barometer is dropping too fast, Kevin! Wait until the tide turns!

walk to the wood stove and put the kettle on to boil water for my ankle.

💭 peek at the thought

He's stubborn. He thinks a few bolts and wood will hold back a storm surge like this.

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🔧 Kevin03:47

Generator's lashed. Door's braced. Radio's dead outbound — aerial insulator shattered last week, spare's on the mast but coax is shot. We're blind until the supply boat or the weather breaks.

Sit at the kitchen table and wrap the ankle with a hot compress from the kettle, then pull the radio log notebook close to review the mayday positions.

💭 peek at the thought

Kettle on means she's staying put. Good. Ankle's holding but the swelling hasn't gone down — hot compress helps. Generator lashings are ratchet-strapped, porch door braced. Radio's still transmitting on the emergency freq but nobody's answering. Three maydays logged, zero responses. Coastguard's stretched past breaking.

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🌿 Jenny03:49

I should have fixed that insulator months ago. I was too busy dreaming of the garden.

open the notebook and start sketching the morphology of a sea beet leaf by the dim stove light.

💭 peek at the thought

Blind is exactly what I'm afraid of. If the boat doesn't come in five days, I'm just a ghost here.

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