Dedh Trei Hans
De Gwener, seythves warn ügens mis Hedra
Friday, 27th October
Da lowr! My a viras war tûa'n est ha gweles eborn blou. Etho my a gerras (gerdhas) mes. Nena my a wrüg mires tûa noor, ha'n mor ha'n eborn o glas, maga loos avel lüjiw. En scon my a welas an glaw ow tos dres an tewednow (tewenyow). Res veu dhebm festyna tre en üskis. Saw wostiwedh ma dowr e'n gover bian.
OK! I looked towards the east and saw blue sky. So I walked out. Then I looked northward, and the sea and sky were grey, grey as ashes. Soon I saw the rain coming over the dunes. I had to hurry home quickly. But at last there is water in the little stream.
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