2022 Dedh Cans ha Deg
De Merher, ügensves mis Ebrel
Wednesday, 20th April
E veu kerdh teg dhe'n savla kyttrin e'n dohajedh. Leun ew an keow a gednin gwels ha bleujow a'n gog. Gwag o an vorr. Nag o gwag an dre. Leun ew hei a havyjy (saw nag ew hav!). Syger o an kyttrin war an venedh, en lost kerry. Rag fra? E veu diwroser a-rag. War an diwedh, my a glôwas orth areth gen artist pur dhe les en Truru.
It was a beautiful walk to the bus stop in the afternoon. The hedgerows are full of wild garlic and bluebells. The road was empty. The village was not empty. It's full of summer visitors (although it is not summer!) The bus was slow on the hill, in a tail back. Why? There was a cyclist in front. In the end I listened to a lecture by a very interesting artist in Truro.
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