De Sadorn, nawhes warn ügens mis Efan
Nag o vy lowarthores skentel! Da ew genam flourys gwels. Da ew genam gweles gwenen gwels ow cuntel bleus flourys e'n manegow lowarn. Nag ew da genam trehy an glesinyow ha nag ew da genam tedna emann whynas naneyl. Bettegens, terwethyow ma othom dhebm dh'y wül. Otta bern a reden hir, dreys ha blejow kenys. Me a wonas nebes has bes na ellama remembra pehen ens. Melwhes ha bulhornes a wrüg debry an toknys. Na ellama aga redya. Martesen ma dhebm plans tomato (aval kerenja) po nebes flourys. Me a vedn gòrtos.
I am not a skillful gardener! I like wild flowers. I like to see wild bees collecting pollen in the foxgloves. I do not like cutting lawns and neither do I like pulling up weeds. However, sometimes I need to do it. Here's a heap of bracken, brambles and campio. I planted some seeds but I can't remember what sort they are. Slugs and snails have eaten the labels. I can't read them. Perhaps I have a tomato plant or a few flowers. I will wait.
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