Wednesday, 3 March 2021

2021 Day 62

 2021 Dedh Trei Ügens ha Dew


De Merher, tryja mis Meurth

Wednesday, 3rd March











My a wrüg maga an edhyn, saw anjei a gwachas moy. Nena my a wrüg golhy an dilhas ha gorra anjei e'n lowarth. Thera ebòrn blou a-ûhen, an howl a spladnas. Gero nei kerdhes e'n pow adro. Thera gòlow an howl war nebes gwelyow e'n est, saw cloudys isel ewedh. Ass ew leun an pras en hons! Ew an re na leuhy ha bûhes ha gullys kekeffres. Bes wòja pols bian, my a viras orth Carn Breanek - ha dû o va. My a dreylyas adro ha mires orth an mor. Scant o an mor dhe vos gwelys, bes thera cloudys dû a-ûho. Soweth! An cloudys dû a'gan helgherhyas. Gleb o nei (hag ow dilhas gòlhys a dheuth gleb arta).









I fed the birds, but they hoped for more. Then I washed the clothes and put them in the garden. There was blue sky above us, the sun shone. Let's go for a walk in the countryside. There was sunshine on some fields in the east, but low clouds as well. How full that field is over there! Are those calves as well as cows and seagulls? But after a short while, I looked at St Agnes Beacon - and it was black. I turned around and looked at the sea. The sea could hardly be seen, but there were black clouds above it. Oh dear! The black clouds pursued us! We were wet (and my washing got wet again).









Deg ger rag hedhyw: Ten words for today

a-ûhen above us

a-ûho above it, above him

en hons over there

helgherhy to pursue, chase

kekeffres as well

leuhy calves < leugh (m)

pols bian (m) short while

qwachas ~gwetyas warlergh to wait for, hope for

scant hardly, scarcely

soweth! Oh dear!







 

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