Day Hundred and Ninety-nine
Cansves
Dedh Nawnjek ha Pajer Ügens
De Yow, nawnjegves mis Gorefan.
Thursday, 19th July.
Me ell gweles an loor. Hanter loor po nebes ew –
gwarek tew ew hei.
Üdn jorna moy heb glaw o. Me a gerdhas dhe’n savla kyttrin rag moas
dhe Trurû. Kerdh pur wheg ew. Thera odhom dhe’n vergh wydn a weres. Na alja hei
gwil devnyth a hy gwily ros drefen boas bond ros flatt dhodho. Gour vy eth dhe
shoppa diwros ha perna bond ros nowydh. Nag üjy nagonan owth owna bondow hedhyw
en jedh, car dre hevel. En kettermyn me a wolhas an lestry ha degy trei sagh atal
dhe’n crow frajens. Pana Samaritans da o nei!
I can see the moon. It’s
almost a half moon – it's a fat crescent.
It was one more day without rain. I walked
to the bus stop to go to Truro. It’s a very nice walk. The granddaughter needed
help. She couldn’t use her pram because it had a flat tyre. My husband went to
a bicycle shop and bought a new tyre. Nobody mends tyres nowadays, so it seems.
Meanwhile I did the washing up and carried three rubbish bags to the dustbin
shed. What a good Samaritans we are!
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