2025 Day 221

 2025 Dedh Dew Cans Wonan warn Ügens

De Sadorn, nawes mis Est

Saturday, 8th August 

"En hav perh co  gwav!" Hemm ew lavar coth. Hav ew, en sür, ha tòbm ew an gewer. Bettegens, gwell via genam na pedery adro dhe'n gwav ha kewer yeyn. Ma lies aval e'n gwedh avalow, ha war an dor. Na ellama cuntel po cafel pub onan anodhans. En termyn eus passyes an cost ma o leun a leuryow avalow (rag gwil cider, dres lycklod). Thera an mowysy ow longya dhe dhos dhort an nessa treveglos gen aga hanstellow rag an drevas. Gellys ew an jarnys ha'n mowysy, saw whath ma nebes gwedh coth òbma hag ena. Pandra wra vy gwil gen mar lies avalow browys po bian? Na wra anjei dürya pell.

"In summer remember winter." This is a proverb (an old saying). It is summer, certainly, and the weather is hot. However, I'd prefer not to think about the winter and cold weather. There are lots of apples in the apple trees and on the ground. I can't pick or pick up every one of them. Once upon a time this district was full of apple orchards (for making cider, probably). The girls used to come from the next village with their baskets for the harvest. The orchards and the girls have gone, but there are still a few old trees here and there. What shall I do with so many bruised or little apples? They won't last long.