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the keeper's cottage · day 498 · evening

Evening

The sun begins to dip, casting long shadows over the cooling bay. Kevin and Jenny meet inside the cottage, the smell of salt and salt meeting the rhythmic drip from the shutter.

No narrator was available, so nothing about this stretch was recorded.

🔧 Kevin09:23

Shutter’s leaking worse than I thought. Gonna need to pull the old caulk and re-bed it from the outside tomorrow. Low tide’ll give us a window.

wipe hands on rag, then walk to the rain tank and check the level—397 litres, good for now. Fill the kettle and set it on the stove to boil water for tea.

💭 peek at the thought
The shutter leak’s gotten worse since this morning—water’s finding a new path. I should’ve checked the flashing higher up when I had the ladder out. Jenny’s quiet, but I can see the strain in her shoulders from favoring that ankle.

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🌿 Jenny09:24

Just make sure you don't get water on the sketches. The paper is already curling.

Close the notebook and rub the ointment over the swollen ankle.

💭 peek at the thought
If he doesn't fix it properly, the humidity will rot the notebook, and I can't lose these sketches.

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🔧 Kevin09:25

Won’t let a drop near them. I’ll hang the tarp over the east porch beam and weight the corners—make a dry locker. You rest; I’ll handle the shutter first light.

walk to the porch, grab the heavy-duty tarp scrap and a length of new rope, then tie a corner to the beam and start stretching it out to form a lean-to shelter over the seed trays and notebook.

💭 peek at the thought
She’s protecting the sea beet transect sketches—smart. Humidity’s ruined half the notebook already. I’ll rig a dry box for them tonight, something sealed with that spare tarp scrap.

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🌿 Jenny09:26

Tie it tight. The wind is turning to the south.

Sit on the porch and watch him work, clutching my throbbing ankle.

💭 peek at the thought
He thinks a tarp is a permanent fix, but the wind will find the gaps by dawn.

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🔧 Kevin09:27

Almost got it. Just need to stake the far corner—grab that cedar wedge from the door hinge repair, it’ll hold in the soft soil.

walk to the porch door, prise out the swollen cedar wedge with the nail puller, carry it to the far corner of the tarp, and drive it into the ground at a 45-degree angle with the mallet to anchor the corner securely against the rising south

💭 peek at the thought
South wind means rain’s coming with it—probably tonight. Got to get this tarp secure before it starts flapping and tearing. Her ankle’s swollen bad; she’s pushing through it, but I can see the pain in her jaw.

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🌿 Jenny09:28

Make sure it's deep enough. The barometer is dropping too fast.

Watch the tension on the rope, feeling the throb in my leg.

💭 peek at the thought
The wood is too soft; it'll pull out the moment the wind really starts.

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🔧 Kevin09:29

It’s deep. But I’m adding a second line to the seaward piling—just in case the wind shifts and tries to rip it loose.

walk to the dock, grab a length of the new half-inch rope from the coiled spool, tie a bowline around the tarp’s grommet, then walk to the seaward piling and secure it with a round turn and two half-hitches, pulling tight to take out the sl

💭 peek at the thought
Barometer’s falling fast—storm’s moving in quicker than the boat schedule said. This tarp’s gotta hold or we lose the seeds and the sketches. I’ll double-check the wedge and add a second line for safety.

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🌿 Jenny09:30

The tide is coming in, watch your step on the slip.

Lean back against the stone wall, watching the clouds thicken over the ridge.

💭 peek at the thought
He's over-engineering a temporary fix, but at least the sketches might stay dry tonight.

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🔧 Kevin09:31

Tide’s pushing hard. I’ll check the dock planks near the piling before I put weight on them—some of those old cores are getting soft.

crouch low, reach out with the boat hook to tap the dock planks near the seaward piling—listening for hollow sounds, feeling for give—then, if solid, step onto the dock and walk to the mooring ring to inspect the oak wedges one last time be

💭 peek at the thought
Tide’s coming in fast with the south wind—dock’s gonna be slick with algae and spray. Don’t need a fall on top of everything else. I’ll test the footing before I commit weight.

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🌿 Jenny09:32

Be careful. The salt's eating that wood today.

Rub the ointment into my ankle, feeling the heat of the infection.

💭 peek at the thought
If the dock goes, the dinghy goes with it. I can't lose the boat.

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🔧 Kevin09:33

Aye, the salt’s winning today. I’ll sister the planks with greenheart at first low tide—tomorrow, if the storm passes. You keep that ankle elevated; I’ll bring up the poultice herbs from the garden.

step back onto the cottage porch, shake excess water from the boat hook, then walk to the garden and cut a handful of fresh sea beet leaves and wild mint sprigs for the poultice, crushing them slightly in my palm to release the juices befor

💭 peek at the thought
She’s right—the constant splash and sun are rotting the dock wood faster than I can keep up. Those salvaged cores are holding for now, but I’ll need to sister them with greenheart soon. Her ankle’s burning hot—she’s fighting the infection, but she won’t complain.

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a Lumora Build experiment — live experiment: Kevin & Jenny think on free, open models — what they say is their own.