2025 Day 262

 2025 Dedh Dew Cans Trei Ügens ha Dew





































De Gwener, nawnjegves mis Gwedngala

Friday, 19th September 


Hemm ew radn bian a whedhel. 

This is a little part of a story.

bos descriptive + subject green

bos locative + + verb + subject red


Howlleskys ew an den, ha cottha ew ev ages agan Tas, my a hevel. Onketh ew y dhilhas.
The man is sunburnt, and he is older than our Dad, it seems to me. His clothes are strange.
Ma Tas ow presentya an den. “Kettern ha Rosa, hemm ew agas Gorownter Marcus.”
Dad introduces the man. “Katie and Rosa, this is your Great-Uncle Marcus.”
“Rag fra ma Gorownter Marcus òbma? Üjy va ow cònis òbma? Pandr’üjy va ow cül? Pandr’ew y whel?”
“Why is Great-Uncle Marcus here? Does he work here? What does he do? What is his work?
Ma va ow cònis an flourys rag perfûmys Henvam, ha ma va ow cül an botlow gweder rag anjei ewedh, e’n weythva na.”
“He grows the flowers for Great-Gran’s perfumes, and he also makes the glass bottles for them, in that workshop.”
“Oll ganjo y honan?”
“All by himself?”
“Nantei. Tabm veth. Ma ügens den ha benyn e’n perhenogeth ma. Marcus ew an chîf.”
“Certainly not. Not at all. There are twenty men and women on this property. Marcus is the boss.”
My a venja gweles an weythva. Pandr’eus etto?
I would like to see the workshop. What is there in it?
Fatel alja nebonan gwil botlow en gweythva? Botlow ew pernys, anan?
How could anyone make bottles in a workshop? Bottles are bought, aren't they?
Pur vrâs ew an shoppa, pecar’a skiber. Ma treth ha bleus loos en arhow, keffres ha canstellow leun a lavender. Ma bern a reden, ewedh. En cornel ma hûjes vorn, saw yeyn ew hei.
The workshop is very big, like a barn. There is sand and a grey powder in bins, as well as baskets full of lavender. There is a heap of ferns, as well. In a corner there is a huge furnace, but it is cold.
Ma va ow cül botlow en gwav, ha lebmyn thew hav.”
“He makes bottles in winter, and it is summer now.”
E’n cres an shoppa ma oll sortow taclow gwres a gober: cylinders brâs ha lies pib.
In the middle of the workshop there are all sorts of things made of copper: big cylinders and lots of pipes.
Thew an re ma rag cawas an oylys pòrresys.”
“These are for getting the essential oils.”


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