Wednesday 17 April 2019

2019 Day 107

Dedh Cans ha Seyth
De Merher, seythdegves mis Ebrel
Wednesday, 17th April
Nag era vy nefra mos en telher veth heb ow hamera, saw nag era vy ow fotograffa pub tra. E'n mettin me a wolhas lien gwily ha dilhas moy - heb fotos! E''n dohajedh nei a dhystryppyas an trampolin shyndys ha diantel - heb fotos magata. E'n gorthewher me a gerras dhe'n savla buss, me a gemeras an buss Truru, me eth dhe'n bagas art vy hag oja hedna me eth dhe radnjy ow mergh wydn - ha me a fotograffas lies tra. Me a verkyas plans nowydh reb an vorr - ew hebma pendûen, martesen? E veu areth dhe les adro dhe solar art ha gwithty en Pensans (en Chei Penlee). Ma ogas dhe ugens mil foto e'n cùntelyans. Ma hebma ow tisqwedhes bagas a  antiqwerys ow mires orth Men-an-Tol. "Müscogyon hag aga fysycyans" emedh nebonan a'n keth termyn! Ha gwel teg a Beneglos Truru kens gwely.

I never go anywhere without my camera, but I don't photograph everything. In the morning I washed more bed linen and clothes - without photos! In the afternoon we dismantled the damaged  and dangerous trampoline - also without photos. In the evening I walked to the bus stop, I took the Truro bus, I went to my art group and after that I went to my granddaughter's flat - and I photographed lots of things. I noticed a new plant by the road - is this reed-mace, perhaps? There was an interesting talk about an art gallery and museum in Penzance (in Penlee House). There are nearly twenty thousand photos in the collection. This one shows a group of antiquaries looking at Men-an-Tol (the stone with the hole). "Lunatics and their physicians" said someone at the time. And a lovely view of Truro Cathedral before bed. 

No comments:

Post a Comment