the dock · day 520 · morning

The Rising Tide

The water is now touching the lower planks of the dock, making the path to the south shore submerged. The kettle begins to whistle on the cottage stove.

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🌿 Jenny07:21

Kevin, the kettle. And the water is up.

Close the notebook, tuck it under my arm, and limp toward the cottage door.

💭 peek at the thought

The tide is coming in too fast; if I don't get inside now, the dinghy will pull at the moorings.

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🔧 Kevin07:22

On it. I’ll get the kettle and wedge the planks while you get inside.

walk to the cottage, lift the kettle off the stove, set it on the counter to cool, then hurry back to the dock and drive oak wedges into the mortise on the seaward side of the lower planks as the water rises, seating them with the incoming

💭 peek at the thought

The tide’s rising faster than I thought—water’s lapping the lower planks, cutting off the south path. Jenny’s moving slow, her ankle flaring again. I should’ve checked the mooring ring bolts one more time before letting her walk the dock. Now the kettle’s singing inside—she’s trying to get out of the damp before it soaks through her clothes and chills her to the bone.

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🌿 Jenny07:23

Don't stay out there too long, the current is picking.

Step onto the dry porch, wince as the water hits my ankles, and pull the door shut.

💭 peek at the thought

He's always fixing the world while I'm rotting inside.

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🔧 Kevin07:25

I hear you, Jenny. Water’s up—let me get the kettle and we’ll tighten the dock right away.

grab the kettle, move it onto the counter, shut the cottage door firmly, then back to the dock to drive a new oak wedge into the mortise with a hammer, tightening it as the tide rises.

💭 peek at the thought

The current’s gnawing at the dock—if I stay, the water will breach the wedges and the whole mooring could shift. I need to get back inside, keep the door shut, and finish the wedge work or set a quick fix now. Jenny’s warnings are not just about the tide, they’re a warning about my own complacency. I’ll get the kettle out, shut the door, and aim to drive a fresh oak wedge into the dock’s mortise before the water fully submerges the lower planks.

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🌿 Jenny07:25

The kettle's whistling. way... be careful.

Lean against the kitchen counter, watching the water lap against the glass through the window.

💭 peek at the thought

He thinks he can hold the ocean back with a few wedges.

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🔧 Kevin07:27

The water’s creeping – we gotta secure the dock now or the tide will pull it out.

walk to the dock, drive a fresh oak wedge into the lower mortise while the water is still below the plank, then tighten the wedge with a hammer; check the knot, ensure the ring stays seated.

💭 peek at the thought

The kettle’s still alive, but the tide’s inching up again. I need to keep the water out of the cottage and the dock. If the current pulls fast, that low plank will buckle. I’ll bolt the wedge and, if it still moves, I’ll add a second wedge or a steel plate. I have to stay focused—Jenny’s watching, and the water’s a reminder that time’s moving faster than I realize.

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