De Lün, ethves warn ügens mis Kevardhû
Monday, 28th DecemberNag ew da an dedhyow tredh Nadelik ha bledhen nowydh. Nag ens dhe les. Nag ew an awel spladn ha nag eus tra veth war an TV! Sqwithüs ew an termyn ma ha sqwithys o vy. My a scrifas Chaptra Deg ow lever nowydh, saw nag eus tra veth dhe vos gweles. My a gerdhas e'n gwens ha glaw termyn cott rag nebes ayr. Ma idhyow codhys moy reb an vorr. Garow ew an mor. Na ellama pedery a dheg ger nowydh rag hedhyw, etho my a wra nakevy hedna. My a welas throstel (mola las) ow tebry greun idhyow - saw na aljama kemeres foto da.
The days between Christmas and a new year are not good. They are not interesting. The weather isn't brilliant and there is nothing on TV! This time is boring and I am bored. I wrote Chapter Ten of my new book, but there is nothing to be seen. I walked in the wind and rain for a short time for some air. There is more fallen ivy by the road. The sea is rough. I can't think of ten new words for today, so I'll forget that. I saw a thrush eating ivy berries - but I couldn't take a good photo.
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