A Year of Late Cornish Day 266

Dew Cansves Dedh Trei Ügens ha Whegh

De Lün, pajwora warn ügens mis Gwedngala.

Monday, 24^th September.

Ma loor spladn haneth. Nag eus scant odhom a dorchen e’n lowarth. Na ell an keun cüdha ragam e’n tewlder. Yeyn ew an ayr ha ma awra oll adro dhe’n loor avel cabmdhavas. A vedh rew e’n nos? Na ora vy. Ev alja boas an kensa rew a’n kidnyadh. Ma gwask a’n ayr ûhel e’n eur ma – e vedh jorna teg avorow – heb glaw.

There is a bright moon tonight. There’s hardly any need of a torch in the garden. The dogs can’t hide from me in the darkness. The air is cold and there is an aura (halo) all round the moon like a rainbow. Will there be a frost in the night? I don’t know. It could be the first frost of the autumn. There’s high atmospheric pressure at the moment – there will be a lovely day tomorrow – without rain.