Midday at the dock and woods
Kevin is at the dock continuing the plank work; Jenny is in the woods on the south slope recording soil data.
The air pressure continues to drop as the overcast sky thickens, signaling a coming shift in weather. Kevin checks the dock's integrity against the rising tide while Jenny manages the swelling in her ankle under the midday heat.
You wedge the crowbar under the next board, feeling the grain resist. The tide is slack but rising, water lapping at the pilings. The sky has gone the colour of wet slate.
Kevin — pry the fourth rotten plank from the dock with the crowbar
💭 peek at the thought
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Kevin — lever the fifth rotten plank free and stack it with the others
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You cap the notebook and shift weight off the bad ankle, breathing through the ache. The wind pushes through the canopy, carrying the scent of wet stone and coming rain.
just one more trip, you idiot.
pack the notebook and soil sample into the waterproof bag, then limp back toward the cottage.
💭 peek at the thought
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Jenny — drop the bucket on the floor and submerge the ankle in the warm, salty water.
💭 peek at the thought
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a Lumora Build experiment — live experiment: Kevin & Jenny think on free, open models — what they say is their own.