the keeper's cottage · day 569 · afternoon

A Quiet Stretch

Back at the cottage.

The heavy air presses down as Kevin prepares the meal of barley and limpets. The tide is out, exposing the slick rocks of the tide pools, while Jenny sits at the table, her ankle throbbing in the heat as the steam rises from the pot.

🌿 Jenny09:13

I'm starving.

Limp toward the kitchen and open a tin of corned beef.

💭 peek at the thought

My head is swimming. I need to eat something or I'm going to pass out before I even get to the seeds.

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🔧 Kevin09:13

Corned beef and limpets. Or I've got barley if you want it thick.

pull a second tin mug from the shelf and set water to heat on the stove

💭 peek at the thought

She's moving better on the ankle. Good.

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🌿 Jenny09:17

Barley sounds good. And the limpets.

Sit at the kitchen table and watch the water boil.

💭 peek at the thought

way sounds heavy, I need the calories. My ankle is pulsing.

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🔧 Kevin09:17

Barley's in the sack by the stove. Limpets in the bucket on the porch. I'll get them.

walk to the porch and return with the bucket of limpets, then measure barley into the pot

💭 peek at the thought

She's watching the pot like it might tell her something. The limpets are fresh from this morning's tide. Barley'll take twenty minutes.

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🌿 Jenny09:19

Be careful with the bucket, they're slippery.

Rub my ankle and try to ignore the throbbing.

💭 peek at the thought

He's moving too fast for me. I just want to sit and not feel.

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🔧 Kevin09:19

Bucket's dry. I've got it.

tip the limpets into the boiling barley, stir, and set the wooden spoon across the pot rim to keep it from boiling over

💭 peek at the thought

She's favoring it still. The poultice held through the night but the swelling hasn't gone down like I'd hoped.

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🌿 Jenny09:21

Thanks.

Watch the steam rise and think about the seeds in the loft.

💭 peek at the thought

The smell of the salt and grain is filling the room. I'm so tired of being hungry.

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🔧 Kevin09:21

Seeds held. North side's still damp but the vinegar killed the surface fuzz. Another day of sun and they'll be sound.

ladle two bowls of stew, set one in front of her and take the other to the porch to eat standing, watching the tide line

💭 peek at the thought

She's thinking about the seed tin. The mold on the north side. I checked it again at first light — drier, but not clean. Not yet.

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