the keeper's cottage · day 391 · afternoon

The Approaching Storm

They meet at the porch as the first heavy drops of rain hit the tin roof.

Heavy rain sets in from the west, signaling an approaching storm as the pressure continues to drop. Kevin and Jenny retreat to the cottage to secure gear and monitor drying seeds while the weather intensifies.

🔧 Kevin00:22

Tide's dropping fast. Got a window on the dock ring if we move.

Walk to the porch edge, looking down at the dock through the rain.

💭 peek at the thought

The rain's early. Barometer was right. Jenny's out here instead of inside with the seeds — means she wanted to meet me, or she's done what she can for now.

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🌿 Jenny00:23

The seeds are on the stove. Give me five minutes to secure them.

Pick up the heirloom seed tin and move it to the warmest part of the wood stove.

💭 peek at the thought

If the rain gets into the kitchen now, those seeds will be ruined before the boat even shows on the horizon.

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🔧 Kevin00:24

Take your time. I'll get the wedges and mallet ready at the dock.

Turn and walk down the porch steps toward the dock, pulling the collar of my jacket up against the rain.

💭 peek at the thought

Five minutes is nothing. The tide won't wait but the seeds will rot if they get damp again. She's right to secure them first.

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🌿 Jenny00:25

I'll be right behind you. Watch your step on those pilings.

Place the seed tin on the edge of the stove and grab the antibiotic ointment for my ankle.

💭 peek at the thought

He's always too eager for his own good; the tide doesn'tization about his schedule.

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🔧 Kevin00:26

Ankle's solid. But I won't stop you.

Continue down the path to the dock, boots finding the worn grooves in the stone.

💭 peek at the thought

She's tending to me before the dock. The ankle's been fine for days — she knows it, I know it — but she'll do it anyway. Let her.

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🌿 Jenny00:27

way don't get yourself hurt on the salt.

Apply a thick layer of ointment to the infection and step out onto the porch into the rain.

💭 peek at the thought

I need to get this ointment on before it gets worse, or I'll never plant again.

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🔧 Kevin00:28

Salt's the least of it. Ring's moving under load. That's the problem.

Step onto the dock planks, testing the greenheart sister beam with my weight. It holds. Walk to the seaward end where the mooring ring sits in its mortise.

💭 peek at the thought

She said "way" not "way." Typo in her head, or mine. Doesn't matter. She's here now, ointment on her fingers, following me into the rain.

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🌿 Jenny00:29

Let me see the gap. Is the wood actually splitting?

Walk down to the dock and crouch to look at the joint where the ring meets the beam.

💭 peek at the thought

If that ring pulls out, the whole dock goes with the dinghy in the next surge.

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