2026 Day 165

2026 Dedh Cans Trei Ügens ha Pemp

De Sül, pajardegves mis Efen
Sunday, 14th June

De, my a veu pur vesy, etho hedhyw skith o vy. Theram ow tremena dedh hebask ha cosel, heb strivya. My ell scrifa heb bos berr-anal. Martesen, my a wra scrifa lies colm tavas moy. Ma caletter dhebm gen "G", etho otta colm tavas H.

Yesterday, I was very busy, so today I am tired. I am passing a peaceful and quiet day, without exertion. I can write without being breathless. Perhaps, I'll write a lot more tongue-twisters. I have a problem with "G", so here is tongue- twister H.

COLM TAVAS H

Honn ew Hager Helga, helhores (helghores).

Hunkyn ew hy hei hir.

Ha ma Hunkyn, helgy Goon Helhy, 

ow helhy (helghy) gen Hecka an helhor,  

gwiskys en hevys, hatt ha helghwisk.

Hedhyw thew 'ga helgh rag hedh ergh,

saw nag eus bes heyjy 

war heyl en mis Hedra.

Hebask ew hal ha heyl, 

etho na wra harha, a Hunkyn!  

This is Horrible Helga, a huntress.

Humphrey is her greyhound.

And Humphrey, a Goonhilly Downs hunting

dog,

hunts with Dick the hunter,

clad in a shirt, hat and hunting gear.

Today their hunt is for reindeer,

though there are only ducks 

on the estuary in October.

Boggy moor and estuary are peaceful, 

so don't bark, Humphrey!