Dedh Dew Cans Pajar warn Ügens
De Lün, dewdhegves mis Est
Monday, 12th August
Jorna kemyskys o. Thera odhom dhe'n vergh wydn vy a weres. Nag era boos veth e'n copart ha skith o an flogh bian. Thera odhom dh'y dama a weres ewedh. Hei a venja marhasna ha'n kei a venja kerdhes. Me a wòrras an flogh e'n cariach baby ha gòrra sygen war an kei. Nena me a wandras oll a-dro. Gwra keas dha lagajow, chil vian! Pub pres war o kerdh ma neb tra dhe les. Hedhyw den wrüg gorra pib gwres a vetol en chymbla. Òja üdn eur tho an kei skithys. Termyn dhe vos tre! O kerdh dohajedh en Melinjy o teg. My a welas kerhydh loos ha nebes nedres moren blou spladn reb gover. (Bes re üskis ens rag foto cler.)
It was a mixed day. My granddaughter needed help. There was no food in the cupboard and the little child was tired. Her mother needed help as well. She wanted to go shopping and the dog wanted to walk. I put the child in the pram and put a lead on the dog. Then I wandered around. Close your eyes, little one! Always on my walk there is something interesting. Today a man was putting a pipe made of metal in a chimney. After an hour the dog was exhausted. Time to go home! My afternoon walk in Bolingey was beautiful. I saw a grey heron and some bright blue damsel flies by a stream. (But they were too quick for a clear photo.)
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