the keeper's cottage · day 499 · evening

The first squall

You meet inside the cottage as the wind picks up, lashing the roof. The bucket under the shutter begins to overflow.

The air is thick with humidity, clinging to the skin as the grey sky deepens over the keeper's island. Inside the cottage, the steady drip from the water tank overflow has turned the floorboards near the north wall into a sponge, accelerating the rot. The tide is receding, but the wind has veered southwest, bringing a sharp scent of salt spray through the patched shutter gap.

🔧 Kevin10:26

I’ll take a look at the shutter. Hold the bucket steady—I’ll wedge it from outside.

grab crowbar and fresh oak wedge, step out into the wind to brace the shutter from the outside while Jenny holds the bucket inside.

💭 peek at the thought

The shutter’s failing again—water’s getting in behind the oak, and the bucket can’t hold it. Jenny’s ankle’s flaring up, and I can see she’s in pain but won’t say so. I need to fix this now before it ruins the walls or her rest.

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🌿 Jenny10:27

Be careful. The wood is like mush there.

Grab the bucket to catch the overflow, shifting my weight off my aching ankle.

💭 peek at the thought

If that wood gives, the whole frame is coming down and I'll be soaked in salt water.

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🔧 Kevin10:28

It’s worse than I thought. I’m going to pull the rotted section and sister in a greenheart slip—give me the chisel and the offcut from the crate.

hand Jenny the bucket to keep steady, then take chisel and greenheart offcut, begin cutting out the waterlogged wood around the shutter frame.

💭 peek at the thought

She’s right—the frame’s rotted through. Just wedging won’t hold. I need to cut out the bad wood and sister in a greenheart slip before the rain soaks in deeper. Her ankle’s taking the weight of this, and she’s not complaining.

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🌿 Jenny10:29

Just don't force it too hard.

Hand him the chisel and the greenheart wood, then adjust the bucket under the leak.

💭 peek at the thought

way's going to ruin the whole frame if he isn't careful with that chisel.

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🔧 Kevin10:30

I’m taking it back to solid wood—might need a bigger piece. Keep the bucket where it is; I’ll have this sealed before the next gust.

chisel out the rotted shutter frame carefully, following the grain back to sound timber, then test-fit the greenheart offcut as a sister piece.

💭 peek at the thought

The wood’s giving way under my chisel—this isn’t just surface rot. I’ll have to go back further than I wanted to get to sound grain. If I rush, I’ll split the frame. Jenny’s watching the bucket, ankle braced, saying nothing. She’s carrying more than her share.

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🌿 Jenny10:31

Take your time. The wood is barely holding on anyway.

Shift the bucket deeper under the drip, watching him work in the grey light.

💭 peek at the thought

If he cuts too much away, there won't be anything left to hold the hinges.

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🔧 Kevin10:32

I’m going to sister in a longer greenheart slip and epoxy it solid. This’ll hold till we can replace the whole shutter.

extend the chisel cut to reach sound wood on both sides, then shape the greenheart offcut to fit as a flush sister, dry-fit it in the mortise.

💭 peek at the thought

The frame’s honeycombed—rot’s spread farther than the leak shows. I’ll need to sister in a longer slip and seal it with epoxy, or it’ll just fail again next storm. Jenny’s not moving from that bucket, ankle tight, eyes on the drip. She’s not asking for help—she’s giving me space to fix it.

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🌿 Jenny10:33

Make sure it's flush. The wind's picking up again.

adjust the bucket to catch the spray, then lean against the stone wall.

💭 peek at the thought

If that doesn't hold right, the wind will just rip the whole thing off.

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🔧 Kevin10:34

Almost seated. I’ll bed it in epoxy and clamp it tight—won’t move an inch.

apply marine epoxy to the mortise and the back of the greenheart slip, press it into place, then use a scrap of wood and a wedge as a makeshift clamp to hold it flush while it sets.

💭 peek at the thought

If it’s not flush, the wind’ll drive rain right behind it. I’ve got to seat it deep and seal every edge. Jenny’s bracing against the wall now—her weight off the ankle, but she’s still holding the line on that bucket. No complaint. Just focus.

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🌿 Jenny10:35

Watch the seam. Don't let it slip while it sets.

Lean against the wall, feeling the throb in my ankle with every gust of wind.

💭 peek at the thought

If the epoxy doesn't cure in this humidity, we're starting over.

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🔧 Kevin10:36

It’s set. I’m adding a batten across the inside to hold it while the epoxy cures—wind’s too strong to trust it alone.

fit a short spruce batten across the inside of the shutter, over the greenheart slip, and wedge it tight against the frame to prevent any movement as the epoxy sets.

💭 peek at the thought

The slip’s seated, but if it shifts before the epoxy cures, the whole repair fails. I’ve got to immobilize it—wind’s lifting, and the shutter’s acting like a sail. Jenny’s ankle’s flaring with each gust, but she’s still watching the seam, not resting.

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🌿 Jenny10:37

Keep it tight. If that shifts, the whole thing is ruined.

Check the bucket for overflow, then wipe the salt and sweat from my eyes.

💭 peek at the thought

At least it's holding for now, but the damp is getting to everything.

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🔧 Kevin10:37

Batten’s seated and wedged hard. It’s not going anywhere. Epoxy’ll cure solid in this humidity.

double-check the batten’s pressure, drive a wooden peg through it into the frame for extra hold, then step back to let the epoxy set while I keep an eye on the seam.

💭 peek at the thought

She’s right—if this batten slips, the greenheart’ll shift and the epoxy bond breaks. I’ve got to make sure it’s locked. She’s wiping sweat and salt, ankle throbbing, but her eyes are on the repair. She’s not stepping back—she’s holding the line.

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🌿 Jenny10:39

Let's just hope the tide doesn't take it tonight.

Sit on the porch step, watching the grey water and rubbing my aching ankle.

💭 peek at the thought

If this holds, I might actually have energy to look at those sea beets tomorrow.

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