Day Hundred and Seventy-six
An Cansves
Dedh Whetek ha Trei Ügens
De Meurth,
wheffes warn ügens mis Efan.
Qwarter òja pemp ha me a veu difünys mes a dhornow
gen omweler e’n lowarth. Kei agan kentrevoges a venja gwary gen kei nei. Ma tol
en ke kevys ganjo (tol gwres gen dorgy). Ma termyn lowr dhe dhebry dijunih còsel
ha parüjy rag Cresen Lowarth Chacewater. Ma disqwedhyans art ena – ha me a wra
cowsel adro dhe’n pycturs en Kernôwek.
Tuesday,
26th June.
Quarter past five and I was woken unexpectedly by a
visitor in the garden. Our neighbour’s dog wanted to play with our dog. It has
found a hole in a hedge (a hole made by a badger). There’s enough time to eat a
leisurely breakfast and get ready for Chacewater Garden Centre. There’s an art
exhibition there – and I’m going to talk about the pictures in Cornish.
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