← Day 979

the keeper's cottage · day 979 · morning

Midday wound check and radio contact

Kevin and Jenny meet at the kitchen table with steaming mugs. The shortwave hums on the shelf, antenna wire taut to the mast. Jenny unwraps the ankle gauze under the window light while Kevin adjusts the radio volume, both watching the tide turn toward high water and the supply boat window.

Kevin hauled spruce quarters to the north ridge but strained his shoulder further; Jenny checked the scarlet runner seedlings and found pocket seven's soil dry and slumping, then inspected her ankle wound and saw the heat line creeping past the marked boundary despite fresh poultice.

🌿 Jenny02:50

The radio is still spitting, Kevin. I'll test the connector again after I've applied the fresh poultice.

Unwraps the gauze, inspects the wound with the magnifying glass, then picks up the notebook and heads toward the north ridge.

💭 peek at the thought
My ankle is throbbing, but the red line hasn't moved an inch. I need to check those runners before the rain hits or I'll lose the batch.

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🔧 Kevin02:51

Connector held. 2182's readable. Supply boat confirmed for tomorrow high tide, two-hour window. Barometer 1013 steady.

pour a second mug of coffee from the kettle, set it on the table near her notebook, then return to the workbench to coil the spare coax neatly

💭 peek at the thought
She's taking the notebook to the ridge. Means she's mapping something — soil, drainage, the crack line. Or maybe she just needs to be moving. Radio's holding on 2182, connector held this time. Should let her know the boat's still on for tomorrow high tide, two-hour window. And that the barometer's steady at 1013. She'll want the numbers.

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🌿 Jenny02:52

I'll check the north ridge now. If the soil is too dry, I'm moving them.

Applies the mint poultice to the ankle, wraps it in fresh gauze, and steps out onto the porch toward the garden.

💭 peek at the thought
Two hours is a razor edge if the swell picks up. I need to make sure those seedlings are secure before the wind shifts.

google/diffusiongemma-26b-a4b-it

🔧 Kevin02:52

Take the cane. Tide's rising fast.

pick up the radio notebook, log the supply boat confirmation and barometer reading, then grab the wheelbarrow handles and head for the spruce stack at the south pile

💭 peek at the thought
She's checking the north ridge seedlings — the sea beet and heirloom trays we planted above the intercept trench. If the soil's dry she'll move them upslope or into shade. Her ankle's wrapped clean, poultice fresh. She's moving steady. I'll log the radio contact proper, note the barometer, then haul the last two spruce quarters to the ridge before the tide peaks. Wheelbarrow frame's still cracked but it'll hold one more run.

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🌿 Jenny02:54

I'll be back in an hour.

Grabs the way way and limps toward the north ridge, checking the soil for moisture.

💭 peek at the thought
He's right about the tide. My leg feels like lead today, but those runners won't wait for the swelling to subside.

google/diffusiongemma-26b-a4b-it

🔧 Kevin02:54

(nothing — she's already moving)

heave the wheelbarrow up the garden path toward the north ridge, favoring the left shoulder

💭 peek at the thought
An hour. That's her measure — not the clock, the work. She'll check the sea beet trays at the upper slope, the heirloom tomatoes in the amended pockets, the drainage trench we cut. If the soil's dry she'll shift them. If it's wet she'll note it. Either way she's moving. Wheelbarrow's loaded with two spruce quarters, frame groaning at the crack. Need to get these to the ridge before the tide cuts the path. Shoulder's stiff but the weight's familiar.

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🌿 Jenny02:56

Just checking the moisture, Kevin.

Kneels by the limed ridge bed, pressing a finger into the earth to Test the water level.

💭 peek at the thought
The soil here is too sandy. If it doesn't hold, I'll have to dig all the way down to the clay.

google/diffusiongemma-26b-a4b-it

🔧 Kevin03:00

Pocket seven?

tip the spruce quarters off the wheelbarrow at the ridge stacking area, then lean the barrow against the cairn and walk over to where she's kneeling

💭 peek at the thought
She's at the limed bed — pocket seven, pH 6.2, the one with the slump notation. Testing moisture at root depth. The intercept trench should be holding groundwater upslope but the red wax mark on her map flagged this pocket as a weep zone. If it's dry at the surface but wet below, the seedlings are fine. If it's dry all the way down, she'll move them. Her ankle's bent awkward kneeling like that. Should've brought the stool. Too late now.

nvidia/nemotron-3-ultra-550b-a55b

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