A Year of Late Cornish Day 284

Dew Cansves Dedh Pajer Ügens ha Pajer

De Gwener, dewdhegves mis Hedra.

Friday, 12^th October. 

Gwenjek ew an gewer hedhyw, pur, pur wenjek. Ma lies gwedhen war an dor. Otta gwedhen e’n lowarth agan kentrevek. Nebes kyttrinyow a veu delatys gen gwedh codhys adres dhe vorrow. Na alja o gour hedhes y apoyntyans opticyan. E veu üdn wharvos füjik – lavalow a veu whethys kerr a avalen wyls. Me a vedn gwil cowlesen aval gwyls po, martesen, jamm gen lavalow ha limavalow glas.

The weather is windy today, very, very windy. There are many trees on the ground. Here’s a tree in our neighbour’s garden.  Some buses were delayed by trees fallen across roads. My husband couldn’t reach his optician’s appointment. There was one fortunate event – apples were blown off a wild apple tree. I shall make crab apple jelly or, perhaps, jam with apples and limes.