2019 Day 200
Dedh
Dew Cans
De
Gwener,
nawnjegves mis Gorefan
Friday,
19th
July
Ass
ew plansow marthys, bes na ell anjei bos ragleverys. Terweythyow
thera vy o conis has ha terweythyow anjei a vedn tevy. Saw droppyes
ew has ha know gen edhyn ha gwyweres ha my a wel plansow bian en pub
le. Mons o springya emann en trolergh (ew hedna colwedhen?), dadn an ganstel has edhyn (gwaneth), en
cres an glesin, war vos. Terweythyow anjei alja cressya dhe vagas po
gwedhen. Ma spern gwydn et o lowarth a wrüg
tevy dhort greun droppyes. Ha ma dhebm baywedhen ha diw vesowen wydn
na veu gonys genam. Ma'n gestenen vy (dhort Nadelik) o tevy etta (en
ta). Ma dhedhy nebes delkyow lebmyn. Whei ell pockya radn a welen
e'n dor ha, mars eus lùck dhe whei, otta flour bian!
How
amazing plants are, but they are unpredictable. Sometimes I plant
seeds and sometimes they will grow. But seeds and nuts are dropped by
birds and squirrels and I see little plants everywhere. They spring
up in a footpath (is that a hazel tree?), under the birdseed basket (wheat), in the middle of the
lawn, on a wall. Sometimes they could grow to a bush or a tree. There
are hawthorns in my garden that grew from dropped berries. And I have
a bay tree and two silver birches that I did not plant. My chestnut
(from Christmas) is growing well. It has several leaves now. You can
shove a bit of stick in the ground and, if you are lucky, behold a
little flower!
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