Sunday, 10th May
E veu whans dhebm a gân edhyn. Ma nebes heckamolas et agan lowarth, saw nag eus melwhes. Hedhyw o jorna vas rag kerdhes - ha na wrüga nei gweles person aral veth. Ow mires orth an trapp coth ma ha'n ker e'n pelder my alja bos en ooj deffrans. Piw a welas an keth gwel en termyn eus passyes gen awhesydh rag cowethas? Ewa trolergh pur goth? Leun ew an ke ma a flourys teg. My ell gweles manegow lowarn purpur hir, eythin ha bodhednow melyn, speikys a grampeth mosy. Ma trapp brâs e'n ke ma - re hir raga vy! My a welas flour purpur münys ewedh. Woro whei y hanow? Martesen thewa gwegas.
I wanted birdsong. There are several dickybirds in our garden, but there aren't any skylarks. Today was a good day for walking - and we didn't see any other person at all. Looking at this old stile and the hill fort in the background I could be in a different age. Who saw the same view in a past time? Is it a very old footpath? This hedge is full of beautiful flowers. I can see a tall purple foxglove, yellow gorse and corn marigolds, and spikes of wall pennywort. There's a big stile in this hedge - too tall for me! I saw a tiny purple flower, too. Do you know its name? Perhaps it's a vetch.
Deg ger rag hedhyw: Ten words for today
awhesydh (f) skylark (archaic name)
crampeth mosy (collective plural) pennywort
bodhen (f) corn marigold > (plural) bodhednow
cân (m) song
cowethas (m) company
e'n pelder in the background
gwegas (collective plural) vetch
heckamol (f) dickybird
speikys (plural) spikes
trapp (m) stile
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