the keeper's cottage · day 725 · dawn

The Rising Seepage

Heavy western rains lash the cottage as Kevin inspects the interior foundation leaks. Jenny sits on the porch, applying a fresh poultice to her ankle while watching the wind pull at the loose south batten.

The rain intensifies from the west, soaking the ground and worsening the cottage leaks. Kevin inspects the drainage channel and finds it blocked by debris from the downpour, while Jenny manages the pain in her ankle as the storm lashes against the roof.

🔧 Kevin01:05

South batten's gone loose again. I'll secure it once the gusts ease. Northeast corner's weeping — trench collapsed overnight. Going to shore it proper this time with timber.

Walk to the northeast interior corner of the cottage, kneel, and examine the foundation leak where water seeps through the mortar joint. Press fingers into the damp clay behind the stone to gauge saturation depth.

💭 peek at the thought

Water's finding the same path it always does — northeast corner, behind the mortar where the ground stays saturated. Trench didn't hold. Clay's too soft, keeps collapsing back in. Need timber shoring this time, proper deadmen, not just stakes. And the south batten's flapping like a wounded bird. Jenny's ankle looks angry, red line tracking up past the dressing. She's tough but the antibiotics are running thin. Barometer's steady but that west wind carries weight.

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🌿 Jenny01:05

Don't use the green wood, it'll just warp again in the humidity.

Tighten the wrap on my ankle and watch the wind catch the tarp.

💭 peek at the thought

If the soil up there is as soft as this trench, the seeds will just rot before they sprout.

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🔧 Kevin01:06

Cedar offcuts in the shed. Spruce from the mast spare. I'll check grain on both. Green oak's a waste.

Walk to the workshop shed, pull the door open, and sort through the timber stack for seasoned cedar or spruce offcuts with straight grain suitable for shoring.

💭 peek at the thought

She's right. Green oak warps, twists, pulls the joints loose within a month. Used the last of the seasoned stuff on the dock sistering. Might have some cedar offcuts in the shed — lighter, holds shape better in damp. Or the spruce offcuts from the mast, grain's straight if I follow it. Her ankle wrap is clean, tight. Good hands. She knows what she's doing better than I do.

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🌿 Jenny01:06

Make sure it's dry or the nails won't hold.

Pick up the sketchbook and draw the drainage pattern of the high-ground slopes.

💭 peek at the thought

He's focused on the walls while the whole island is turning to a bog.

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🔧 Kevin01:08

Cedar was under the eaves. Spruce was tarped. One of them's dry enough.

Pull the cedar offcuts from under the shed eaves, test each with thumb nail and nose — check for damp, smell for sap, feel for weight. Set aside the driest three. Then check the spruce offcuts under the tarp.

💭 peek at the thought

Dry. Right. Everything's wet. But the cedar was stacked under the eaves, off the ground. Spruce offcuts were wrapped in tarp after the mast work. One of them should hold. She's mapping the slope drainage while I'm still thinking about timber. Smart. The water moves where it wants — her sketches show it better than my trenches do.

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🌿 Jenny01:08

Check the pH at the saddle while you're up there.

Stand up slowly, wincing at the ankle, and grab the seed tin and the notebook..

💭 peek at the thought

If I don't find a stable patch today, grandmother's seeds are just going to drown.

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