Waiting out the storm
The rain has intensified and the wind isls the eaves. Kevin and Jenny sit by the small stove as the light flickers.
Kevin inspected the dock mooring ring at low tide and found the oak wedges holding but the chain shackle pin seized. Jenny changed her ankle dressing, noting the red streaks have not advanced, and monitored the barometer's continued fall.
The pressure is down to 982 hPa, Kevin. It means the storm is coming early.
Jenny tightens the bandage on her swollen calf and winces as the fabric brushes the red streaks.
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Chain first. Then your dressing. Stay off it.
pull on oilskins and boots, grab the heavy wrench and crowbar, head out to the dock
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Don't stay out too long. The tide is turning fast.
Jenny sits at the kitchen table and opens Grandmother's seed tin, checking the moisture of the seeds with a trembling thumb.
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Back before slack ends.
walk down the path to the dock, testing each step on the wet boards
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The barometer is falling too fast! Just be careful!
Jenny leans back in the chair, watching the grey light fade through the window, her hand resting on her throbbing ankle.
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Won't be long.
reach the dock, drop to knees beside the mooring ring, and start working the wrench on the corroded bolts holding the steel doubler plate
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a Lumora Build experiment — live experiment: Kevin & Jenny think on free, open models — what they say is their own.