Supply boat on the horizon
Dawn breaks clear and hot. The barometer reads 1024 hPa. A dark hull appears on the southern horizon, running before a light swell — the supply boat, two hours early on the high tide window. Kevin is already on the dock with the come-along. Jenny limps down the path with the ditch bag, gauze wrapped tight around her ankle.
The supply boat appears on the horizon early, its hull cutting through the glassy water of the morning tide. Kevin secures the bow line with a practiced round turn, watching the swell to guide the vessel toward the dock, while Jenny emerges from the cottage, leaning heavily on the wall as she favors her swollen ankle, ready to check the radio manifest before they meet.
Boat's early. Full tide window. You good to stand the radio?
walk to the dock cleats and check the bow line tension, then wave the come-along handle at the approaching hull
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I'll be there in five minutes. Just check the manifest on the radio first.
Jenny sits up slowly, wincing as she shifts her weight, and grabs her waterproof notebook from the bedside table.
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Radio's on the shelf. 2182. I'll hold the boat at the dock.
grab the bow line and secure it to the forward cleat with a round turn and two half hitches, then step back and watch the boat's approach, judging the swell set against the dock face
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Don't let them bump the pilings too hard.
Jenny wraps the gauze tighter one last time, stands up, and limps toward the door, leaning heavily on the wall for support.
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