Day Hundred and Twenty-eight
An Cansves
Dedh Eth warn Ügens
De Merher,
nawhes mis Me. Ew hebma gwenton? Me eth
(a wrüg moas) mes gen dew gei e’n dohajedh saw thera odhom dhebm a gota tòbm ha
sarf godna. Pe liw o an mor? Pehen o ev? “Glas” ew liw an mor. Hedhyw ma hedna
o styrrya (menya) nebes ehen a loos, brith (brithys) pecar’a brithel gen purpur
ha gwer. Gwydn ha garow o min an mor drefen boas mar grev (ha yeyn) an gwens.
An cloudys a rolyas dhort an mor tûa an pow ha’n glaw a godhas. Res veu dhen pònya
tre. Gwra fistena! Gwra tina an tòbmans!
Wednesday, 9th May. Is this spring? I did
go out with two dogs in the afternoon but I needed a warm coat and a scarf. What
colour was the sea? What was it like? “Glas” is the colour of the sea. Today
that means several shades of grey, streaked like a mackerel with purple and
green. The edge of the sea was white and rough because the wind was so strong
(and cold). The clouds rolled from the sea towards the land and the rain fell.
We had to run home. Hurry! Switch on the heating!
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