Dedh Trei Hans ha Seyth
De Sül, tryja mis Dû
Sunday, 3rd November
Na wrüga vy mos mes hedhyw. My a dremenas jorna cosel. An gewer o drog. My a scrifas tabm a lether nowodhow arta. Lebmyn thew o fedn leun a bictours. E'n kensa pictour ma dew ayrplaynys o neyja a-ûgh mor garow. Ma posterow e'n ebòrn ha ma goleyty gwydn en pelder. E'n nessa pictour ma dew vargh, blewek aga garrow, o tedna arder. Ma dew dhen. Ma'n eyl o senjy an dornow arder dh'y lewa ha ma y gila o ledya an vergh. E'n tryja pictour ma gorgath cogh, gwydn y vrodn, o mires dreus y scoodh. Pandr'ell ev gweles? Nag ew an pajwora pictour lymnans. Prynt ew. Thens botellow gwedrek glas reb beister, theram o pedery.
I didn't go out today. I spent a quiet day. The weather was bad. I wrote a bit of a newsletter again. Now my head is full of pictures. Two aeroplanes are flying above a rough sea. There are thunder clouds in the sky and there is a white lighthouse in the distance. In the second picture there are two horses with shaggy legs pulling a plough.There are two men. One is holding the plough handles to guide it and the other is leading the horses. In the third picture a ginger tomcat with a white chest is looking across his shoulder. What can he see? The fourth picture is not a painting. It is a print. They are blue glassy bottles by a window, I think.
Deg ger rag hedhyw: Ten words for today
arder plough
blewek shaggy, hairy
brodn chest, breast
cogh red, ginger (for hair colour)
garow rough, stormy (not garrow legs)
goleyty lighthouse < golow + ty
gorgath tomcat < gour husband + cath cat
gwedrek glassy < gweder glass
poster thunder cloud < poos heavy
tremena to spend time
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