Friday, 23 August 2019

2019 Day 235

Dedh Dew Cans Pemdhek warn Ügens
De Gwener, tryja warn ügens mis Est
Friday, 23rd August

Jorna pur deg ew hei hedhyw. Nag eus glaw veth. Na wrüga vy gweles ort an gwarrak – anjei a veu gôwek de. Nei a sethas war an glesin gen agan mergh wydn ha'y mab. Ma va o tesky dhe gerdhes ha solabres ev or cramya etta. Ev a vedn gwary gen gwaryel kei. Nag os ta kei, a chil vian! Na wra y dhenjel. Moy diwettha my a drohas nebes avalow. Era prevyon bian e'n Lowarth Eden? Ma lies et o lavalow vy. Res ew dhebm towla lies dhe ves.

It's a lovely day today. There isn't any rain. I didn't look at the cattle – they were lying yesterday. We sat on the lawn with our granddaughter and her son. He's learning to walk and he already knows how to crawl very well. He wants to play with a dog's toy. You are not a dog, little one! Don't bite it. Later I cut several apples. Were there little worms in the Garden of Eden? There are lots in my fruit. I have to throw a lot away.



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