Dedh Dew Cans Pajar Ugens hag Onan


De Sul, ethves mis Hedra
Sunday, 8th October














Nag ew an seson hav, ha nag eus degolyow scol whath. Saw thera routh e'n howl war an treth - tus sedhys ha tus ow kerdhes ha tus owth omhowla (ha lies cor evys!). 
The season isn't summer, and there aren't school holidays yet. But there was a crowd in the sun on the beach - people seated and people walking and people sunbathing (and many beers drunk!).

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