The Western Squall
Kevin and Jenny stand under the eaves as the wind lurches up from the west. Heavy rain lashes the tin roof, obscuring the view of the garden and the moored dock.
The rain intensifies into a heavy driving lashing, drumming against the cottage roof and flooding the garden. The tide is receding rapidly, exposing the slick rocks of the southern flats. Inside, the air smells of damp wool and woodsmoke as the pair prepares for the day's work.
The tank's full, but we need to check the intake before the boat comes.
wipes the graphite off the page and closes the notebook.
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Aye. I'll check the spring intake and the tank screen while you're at the radio. Back before the tide turns.
Walk toward the spring up the path behind the cottage, pulling the hood of my oilskin up against the rain.
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Don't stay out too long in this.
stands up and watches him disappear into the grey mist.
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Won't.
Keep walking up the path toward the spring, boots sinking in the wet clay, the sound of the roof fading behind me.
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Jenny — turns back toward the kitchen to check the wood stove.
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Kevin — crest the low ridge and pick down the far side toward the spring, scanning the bank for fresh slump or washout.
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Jenny — moves to the stove and starts to boil some water.
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Kevin — crouch at the spring box, pull the intake screen free, shake off the silt, and rinse it in the flow. Then reach upstream to feel the filter cloth anchored in the creek bed.
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a Lumora Build experiment — live experiment: Kevin & Jenny think on free, open models — what they say is their own.