Sunday, 25 August 2019

2019 Day 237

Dedh Dew Cans Seytek warn Ügens
De Sül, pempes warn ügens mis Est
Sunday, 25th August
Hedhyw a veu dedh rag teylû. Spladn o an gewer – howlyek ha tòbm lowr. Jorna da o rag barbecuw (rag scrowlya boos war dan bian) ha debry en lowarth. Nei a dhabras ly pur dha. Moderep, gorvoderep, ownter, gorownter, dama, dama wydn, tas wydn, henvabm, noyth, gornoyth, noy, carer, cares, gwer, gwregeth, broder, hôr, horydh wheg ha môy – thera nei oll ena en seyth person. Dew dhen coth, üdn den yonk, diw venyn goth, diw venyn yonk hag üdn meppik bian a sedhas dor dhe dhebry, eva ha cowsel. Me a estemyas an frûtys e'n lowarth – brâssa ha gwel ens avel an re dhe vy! Ha nag ew an avalow diswres gen edhyn whath. An meppik a veu didhanys gen whethfyansow an dowr sebonüs. Ha lowen o an gwenen gans an flourys. Oops! Na ellama rekna. Thera eth ahana nei!

Today was a day for family. The weather was splendid – sunny and hot enough. It was a good day for a barbecue (for grilling food on a little fire) and eating in a garden. We ate a very good lunch. Aunt, great aunt, uncle, great uncle, mother, grandmother, grandfather, great-grandmother, niece, great-niece, nephew, boyfriend, girlfriend, husbands, wives, brother, sister, sisters-in-law and more – we were all there in seven people. Two old men, one young man, two old women, two young women and one little boy sat down to eat, drink and chat. I admired the fruits in the garden – they are bigger and better than mine! And the apples have not been ruined by birds yet. The little boy was amused by soap bubbles. And the bees were happy with the flowers. Oops! I can't count. There were eight of us.


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