the dock · day 494 · dawn

Morning Maintenance and Infection

Kevin sits on the dock beam, checking the tension on the stern line as the tide rises. Jenny sits on a nearby crate, soaking her ankle in a bucket of saline water while boiling sea deets.

The tide has climbed the dock pilings, submerging the lower sections of the greenheart braces. Jenny sits on the crate, her leg elevated, she winces as the tweezers pull away the necrotic tissue from the edge of the infection. Kevin stays close, keeping the bowl of bladderwrack warm on the stove, ready to hand over the gauze or cream the moment she signals.

🌿 Jenny04:49

The tide's coming faster than yesterday. Check the knots again.

Stir the bladderwrack in the pot, then sketch the pattern of the rot on the dock pilings.

💭 peek at the thought

He's staring at that rope like if tension will stop the ocean from coming in.

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🔧 Kevin04:51

Aye. I'll take a look at the knots and the wedges while you keep the pot going. Didn't see that rot pattern on the pilings before — looks like it's tracking the high-water line.

stand up, walk to the mooring ring, press down on the stern line to test tension, then inspect the oak wedges in the mortise for any shift or compression as the tide lifts the ring.

💭 peek at the thought

The tide's pushing harder than it should. Oak shims are swollen but I can still feel a whisper of play in the ring when the surge hits. Jenny's right — better to check now than find the boat gone adrift at dawn.

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🌿 Jenny04:52

It's the salt. It eats the wood from the inside out.

Lift the leg out of the water to inspect the swelling, then pick up the pencil to detail the decay patterns on the timber.

💭 peek at the thought

If those wedges are soft, the whole jetty goes in the next surge.

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🔧 Kevin04:53

Aye, it’s getting into the grain. I’ll shore up the pilings with those greenheart offcuts we salvaged — drive them in as braces before the next surge. Keep that leg elevated; I’ll check the poultice after I’ve got the dock shored.

walk to the stack of greenheart offcuts near the shed, grab two lengths, carry them to the dock, and begin wedging them vertically against the most deteriorated pilings on the seaward side, using the mallet to seat them firm as the tide ris

💭 peek at the thought

Salt rot’s worse than I thought — if it’s hollowing the pilings from within, the wedges might be holding for now but the timber itself could fail under load. Jenny’s ankle’s spreading fast; she’s in pain but won’t say it. I need to act before the tide peaks.

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🌿 Jenny04:54

The rot is deeper than I thought. I need to debride this now.

Strain the boiled bladderwrack into a bowl, preparing the tweezers and saline for the infection.

💭 peek at the thought

If the greenheart doesn't hold, the dinghy is lost to the sea.

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🔧 Kevin04:55

Go ahead. I’ll hold the bowl and keep the saline warm. Just tell me if you need me to pass anything — tweezers, gauze, the antiseptic cream if it’s still usable.

take the bowl of strained bladderwrack from Jenny, set it on the crate beside her, then open the first aid kit, lay out the tweezers, sterile gauze, and the remaining antibiotic cream within her reach, and stand ready to assist without hove

💭 peek at the thought

She’s right to act — if the infection’s tracking up her leg, waiting could cost her more than tissue. I’ve seen her work like this before: precise, quiet, refusing to flinch. I’ll give her space but stay close. The dock can wait ten minutes; her leg can’t.

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🌿 Jenny04:56

Just keep the water warm. I need to see how far the red has traveled before I apply the paste.

Dip the tweezers into the saline, take a sharp breath to steady the hand, and begin to debride the necrotic tissue at the edge of the infection.

💭 peek at the thought

My hands are shaking. If I can't get this clean, I won't be able to plant a single thing. The seeds will just rot in the tin with me.

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🔧 Kevin04:57

(nothing — just nod once, low and steady)

lift the kettle from the stove, pour hot water into the bowl of bladderwrack to keep the saline warm, then step back slightly but stay within arm’s reach, watching her hands, not her face, ready to pass the gauze or cream the moment she sig

💭 peek at the thought

She’s going deep — debriding at the edge to map the spread. Her breath hitched, but her hand didn’t shake. I’ve seen this focus before: when she’s mapping sea beet loci in a storm, or labeling seed packets while the wind howls. She’s not just treating an infection; she’s charting it like a tide. I won’t speak unless she asks. My job is the heat, the steel, the quiet.

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