the keeper's cottage · day 753 · midday

Midday storm approach

The two meet at the porch as the first heavy downpour begins drumming on the tin roof.

Kevin began digging the south slope drainage trench but made almost no progress in the wet, heavy soil. Jenny surveyed the northern slope from the porch, noting where water was pooling and the intercept trench was holding, then returned to debride her ankle and apply a fresh sea beet poultice.

🔧 Kevin13:47

You get the pH read?

step under the porch roof, wipe rain from face and arms, watch her ankle as she approaches

💭 peek at the thought

She's moving slower than she lets on. The limp's deeper today. Storm's not waiting for either of us.

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🌿 Jenny13:51

5.8 near the wall. Too acidic for the tomatoes.

Set the seed tin on the dry bench and wince as weight shifts own my swollen ankle.

💭 peek at the thought

He's always looking for the numbers while the world is literally falling apart around us.

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🔧 Kevin13:51

Lime's in the shed. Two sacks. Wet but usable.

lean against the porch post, arms crossed, watching the rain sheet off the roof

💭 peek at the thought

5.8 explains the yellowing. Lime beds holding at 6.8. She knows this. She's telling me because she wants me to do something about it before the storm washes it all out.

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🌿 Jenny13:55

I'll get it when the wind stops screaming.

Reach for the notebook and sketch a quick profile of the northern slope's' patterns.

💭 peek at the thought

If the lime is clumped, it's useless for the north slope anyway.

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🔧 Kevin13:55

Take the trowel. Dig test pits at the switchbacks first. See if the intercept trench is holding.

turn, pull the garden fork from beside the door, hand it to her handle-first

💭 peek at the thought

She won't wait for the wind to stop. She'll be out there in it, notebook in hand, ankle be damned. The slope's already sliding at the blue clay band. Rain like this'll take the rest.

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🌿 Jenny13:59

The soil is already too soft for proper pits today.

Take the fork and nod, feeling the throb in my ankle with every movement.

💭 peek at the thought

If the trench fails, grandmother's seeds are just going into the sea.

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🔧 Kevin13:59

Start the trench at the ridge line, go full width, then back it with the tarp along the wall. I'll keep the edge tight with the wood and some quick‑set epoxy. Let me know if the slope feels like a slick.

pull up the trenching spade, position it at the ridge line, begin a shallow cut beside the garden wall, angle it to follow the natural fall.

💭 peek at the thought

The trench's slope needs to be right; a mis‑angled cut and the slide will come in from the ridge. Jenny's ankle hurts, but the storm's already on the porch—time to get to work.

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🌿 Jenny14:01

I'll watch the drainage. If it starts pooling, we lose the slope.

Limp to the edge of the porch and watch the rain turn the dust grey.

💭 peek at the thought

He thinks epoxy will hold a mountain, but the water is already finding its way.

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