Day Two Hundred and Ninety-five


Dew Cansves Dedh Pajer Ügens ha Pemdhek

De Meurth, tryja warn ügens mis Hedra.
Tuesday, 23nd October.

An vergh wydn vy a dheuth tre hanath (dhort Spayn). Me a vetyas genjy dhort an tren. E veu lies tra dhe dhegy. Nag ew pell dhe gerdhes dhe hy radnjy.  Pub tra a veu oll en composter. Nei a wrüg egery an daras ha pana derosa! “Pandr’ew an blas drog na?” Ah, soweth! Marow o an copart rew ha leun ova a losow ha frûtys poder. Piw ew dhe vlamya? Me ew cablüs! Me a ladhas an brichel gabm diw seythen alebma. En gwella pres, nag era kig veth e’n stiver.

My granddaughter came home this evening (from Spain). I met her from the train. There were lots of things to carry. It’s not far to walk to her flat. Everything was alright. We opened the door and what a disaster! “What is that bad smell?” Oh dear! The freezer cabinet was switched off and it was full of rotten vegetables and fruit. Who is guilty? I am guilty! I switched off the wrong switch two weeks ago. Fortunately, there was no meat at all in the freezer.

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