The Rising Tide
The rain continues to lash the island. The tide is high over the shingle, and the dinghy groans at its moorings.
The tide is high, lapping against the lower pilings of the dock. The rain has slowed to a heavy drizzle, but the air remains thick with humidity at 26°C. Kevin returns from the tank, his clothes soaked, having confirmed that the water level is full and the overflow is currently saturating the garden beds.
The barometer is dropping again. We need to check the tank.
Trace a new line around the edge of the redness on my ankle with a ballpoint pen.
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Checked it at first light. Four hundred litres. But I'll look again.
walk to the rain tank at the back wall and check the water level indicator
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It's been raining for hours, Kevin. It's probably spilling over the lip.
Lean back against the whitewashed wall and watch him, rubbing the swollen skin above the pen mark.
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Overflow pipe runs to the garden. If it's spilling, the beds are getting it.
check the tank's sight gauge and the overflow pipe outlet at the garden
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