Tuesday, 30 August 2022

2022 Day 242

 Dedh Dew Cans Dogens ha Dew











De Meurth, degves warn ügens mis Est

Tuesday, 30th August



Ma coseleth e'n mettin a-varr, cres perfydh. Da ew gen an meppik wheg ma senjy an howl war y vejeth. Ma va ow cosowes ort an colomednow coos. Lôwen ew ev. Lôwen ew an nessa maw ewedh. Da ew ganjo lebmel. Ma va ow senjy an howl war y gorf ha'n gwens en y vlew. Visytoryon moy! Lebmyn nei alja cawas kesstrif. Piw ell sethy an gwelha? Na wrüg ow seth vy gweskel an gosten! Gwell ew an flehes.



There is peacefulness in the early morning, perfect peace. This dear little boy likes to feel the sun on his face. He's listening to the woodpigeons. He is happy. The second boy is happy too. He likes jumping. He feels the sun on his body and the wind in his hair. More visitors. Now we could have a competition. Who can shoot the best? My arrow did not hit the target! The children are better.



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