De Lün, wheffes warn ügens mis Est
Monday, 26th August
Ma nebes üdnik adro dhe'n ke Kernow. Thens mar haval ha whath mar deffrans ew anjei oll. Leun a losow ew an ke ma - reden, spern gwydn, idhyow ha dreys. Ma lies oganen war an spern gwydn – hedna a vedh da rag an edhyn en gwav. Ma'n idhyow o ton blejyow – da ew hedna lebmyn gans an qwilkioresow (gohy). My a gùntelas nebes mor dû war an dreys – dhe vryjyon gen avalow. Res veu dhe nei composa agan lowarth – nei a gavas taclow coth e'n ke. E'n jedh hedhyw ma caffloryon frajen Consel Kernow. En termyn eus passyes towlys o taclow en ke. Nei a drovyas bryckys garow – gwres gen piw, ha pe oos? Thens trigva bestes bian – bulhornes ha lôw lowar. Otta bottel medhacneth coth ha gòles bason golhy. Res ew dhebm aga maylya en papar nowodhow.
There is something unique about the Cornish hedge. They are so similar and yet they are all so different. This hedge is full of plants – bracken, hawthorn, ivy and brambles. There are many haws on the hawthorn – that will be good for the birds in winter. The ivy is blooming – the wasps like that now. I gathered some blackberries on the brambles – to boil with apples. We had to tidy our garden – we found old things in the hedge. We found rough bricks, made by whom, and how old? They are the home of little animals – snails and woodlice. Nowadays there are Cornwall Council rubbish collectors. In the past things were thrown in a hedge. Here's an old medicine bottle and a wash basin base. I must wrap them in newspaper.
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