2026 Day 231

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De Merher, nawnjegves mis Est
Wednesday, 19th August

My a wrüg clowes glaw e'n nos. Ha, otta, nebes misvaow a dhowr e'n grava ros! A venja an edhyn gwil bath? Na ellama gweles lies edhen hedhyw, ha na ellama clowes lies anodhans na neyl. Pe le mons? Üjens en lowarth nebonan aral? My ell clowes an gwens e'n gwedh, ha'n mor a-bell. Wotiwedh! Colobmen coos ew devedhys tre.

I heard rain in the night. And, behold, several inches of water in the wheelbarrow! Would the birds like to take a bath? I can't seemany birds today, and I can't hear many of them either. Where are they? Are they in somebody else's garden. I can hear the wind in the trees, and the distant sea. At last! A wood pigeon has come home.

2026 Day 230

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De Meurth, etegves mis Est

Tuesday, 18th August

Solabres thera nei ow qweles delkyow marow war an leur dadn agan gwedh. Ma dhodhans an liwyow kidnyadh, saw nag ew kidnyadh whath. Pur segh (seth) ew an gewer, ha ma'n gwedh ow sòffra anken heb dowr lowr. Mons ow kelly aga del a-dermyn rag dürya. E veu gwenton wheg dhen gen bleujyow lowr, etho ma lies aval bian. Na ell anjei tevy brâs drefen nag eus glaw. Ma edhyn ow piga frûtys e'n gwedh rag glebor. Ma sehes dhodhans. Ha ma nebes avalow ow podry ken codha. Nei a guntellas nebes avalow, bes na vedh lowr anodhans rag an gwav. Na vern! Ma lies moren dhû.

We are already seeing dead leaves on the floor under our trees. They have the colours of autumn, but it is not autumn yet. The weather is very dry, and the trees are suffering stress without enough water. They are losing their leaves early to survive. We had a nice spring with plenty of blossom, so there are a lot of little apples. They cannot grow large, because there is no rain. Birds are pecking fruits in the trees for moisture. They are thirsty. And some apples are rotting before they fall. We picked some apples, but there will not be enough of them for the winter. Never mind! There are plenty of blackberries.

2026 Day 229

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De Lün, seytegves mis Est
Monday, 17th August

E veu dhen badna glaw mettin a-varr. Ev a lebas an lowarth, saw na veu lowr rag y dhowrhe pur dha. Sehys ew solabres, marnas ma dagrow glaw war wias kenesen war nebes delkyow sevy e'n skeuj. Nenbrednyer to crow nowydh agan kentrevek a dreylyas gleb, saw  lebmyn ma gwarhas stanch dhodho.

We had a drop of rain in the early morning. It wetted the garden, but there wasn't enough to water it very well. It's dried up already, except there are raindrops on a cobweb on a few strawberry leaves in the shade. The roof rafters of our neighbour's new shed got wet, but now it has a waterproof tarpaulin.

2026 Day 228

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De Sül, whetegves mis Est
Sunday, 16th August

Mis Est ew an termyn own rag cuntel frutys dhort an lowarth ha dhort an keow. Ma nebes avalow ow codha dhe'n dor solabres. Lies aval ew shyndys, pigys gen edhyn rag glebor. Avalow shyndys ew da gen gwibes ha gwenen ha gohies. Bès ma avalow lowr gerys raga vy dhe vryjyon gen mor dû dhort an keow. Da via genam cawas nebes ploum melyn, ewedh, bès gellys ens. Martesen anjei a veu ladrys gen edhyn po gen gwyweres. An gwyweres a wrüg debry oll an know coll en certan. 

August is the right month for gathering fruits from the garden and from the hedges. Some apples are falling to the ground already. Many apples are damaged, pecked by birds for moisture. Flies and bees and wasps like damaged apples. But there are enough apples left for me to stew with blackberries from the hedges. I would like to have some yellow plums, too, but they are gone. Perhaps they were stolen by birds or by squirrels. The squirrels have certainly eaten all the hazel nuts.

2026 Day 227

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De Sadorn, pemdhegves mis Est

Saturday, 15th August

Whath, theram ow pedery a'n difygyans an howl de Merher. My a dal liwya pictur a'n golow coynt. My a gerdhas dhe'n mor. A aljama trouvya dastewydnyans a'n howl en dowr isel, war treth gleb? Na veu an difyk dhe les dhe'n kei na. Thera an flehes ow qwary e'n treth ha dowr heb pedery dro dhe'n difyk. Thera le a dhowr e'n ryvar bian drefen gellys mes o an mortid. Martesen sarf neyja a veu moy dhe les avel howl, mor ha treth dhe re erel.

Still, I am thinking of Wednesday's solar eclipse. I should paint a picture of the odd light. I walked to the sea. Could I find a reflection of the sun in low water, on wet sand? The eclipse was of no interest to that dog. The children were playing in the sand and water without thinking about the eclipse. The little river had less water because the tide had gone out. Perhaps a kite was more interesting than sun, sea and sand to others.

2026 Day 226

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De Gwener, pajardegves mis Est
Friday, 14th August

Difygyans an Howl a-ûgh Stonehenge. My a welas an ymaj ma war Facebook. Edrek, nag ew an fotografer aswonys genam. Na aljama kemeres foto a'n par ma. Ma othom a gamera sevelyek en üdn telher, kemeres nebes tednow gen powesow compes ha cayer specyal. War an treth my alja gweles an howl gans ow gwedrow. Na wrüg an eborn treylya dû, saw tho pecar'a gordhûher. An edhyn a veu meskegys bès pur deg o. En gwettha pres, nag üjy ow hamera owth obery hedhyw.

The Solar Eclipse above Stonehenge. I saw this image on Facebook. Sorry, I don't know the photographer. I couldn't take a photo like that. It needs a static (stationary) camera in one place, taking several shots with regular intervals and a special filter. On the beach I could see the sun with my glasses. The sky did not turn dark, but it was like evening. The birds were confused but it was very beautiful. Unfortunately, my camera is not working today.

2026 Day 225

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De Yow, terdhegves mis Est
Thursday, 13th August

De, tho an treth pur, pur vesy. (Hogstog o va!) Thera tüs et aga degolyow ha tüs pluw, pecar'a nei, a venja mires orth difygyans an howl. Poth o nei devedhys e veu morlanow, an mortid a veu pur ûhel. Thera todnow ow lagya agan treys. Nei a dremenas pons gleb bian dres an ryvar bian rag drehedhes an treth brâs. Nei a drouvyas splatt a dreth reb an ryvar bian. Leun o an tredh a düs gen scovaow, dhort mor dhe'n tewednow. Thera nei oll ow còrtos an difyk.

Yesterday, the beach was very, very busy. There were people in their holidays and local people, like us, who wanted to watch the solar eclipse. When we had arrived it was high tide, the tide was very high. There were waves splashing our feet. We crossed a little wet bridge across the little river to reach the big beach. We found a patch of sand by the little river. The sand was full of people with shelters, from sea to the dunes. We were all waiting for the eclipse.