2025 Day 204
2025 Dedh Dew Cans ha Pajar
De Merher, tryja warn ügens mis Gorefen
Wednesday, 23rd July
Ha my ow sevel et ow lowarth e'n gordhûher a-varr my ell clowes an mor ha neb edhen ow cana en wheg. Ew hei mola dhû po mola las? Po, martesen, thew hei awhesydh. Na ellama hy gweles. Nag üjy hei ow neyja en ogas. Moy a-varr e'n jedh my a glowas ha gweles neppeth brâs ow neyja a-ûgh an lowarth. An ambûlans ayr nowydh? Nag ew! Helicopter o, saw thera an company tredan ow whithra an caples voltach ûhel.
As I stand in my garden in the early evening I can hear the sea and some bird singing sweetly. Is it a blackbird or a song thrush? Or, perhaps, it is a skylark. I cannot see it. It's not flying nearby. Earlier in the day I heard and saw something big flying above the garden. The new air ambulance? No! It was a helicopter, but the electricity company was inspecting the high voltage cables.
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