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eus keus -> Cornish for "will there be cheese"?

Full Cornish-> English translation:

People of Falmouth, Hayle and Helston
People of Lostwithiel, Newlynn and Liskeard
People of Porthleven, Penzance, Mousehole
People of Looe and Bodmin – there’s one question left to ask

Is there cheese?
Is there or isn’t there?
If there’s cheese, bring cheese
And if there isn’t cheese – bring what’s easy!

People of St. Mawes and Padstow
People of Perranporth, people of St. Buryan
Rock, Porthcurno, Polperro, Port Issac

Launceston and St. Agnes – there’s one question left to ask

Is there cheese?
Is there or isn’t there?
If there’s cheese, bring cheese
And if there isn’t cheese – bring what’s easy!

Saltash, Sennen, St. Austell, Roseland

People of Newquay, Callington, Camborne
People of Delabole, St. Ives, Minions
People of Zennor, Penryn and Redruth,
People of Par, St. Germans – there’s one question left to ask

Is there cheese?
Is there or isn’t there?
If there’s cheese, bring cheese
And if there isn’t cheese – bring what’s easy!
 
Theres a glorious video somewhere of Beth jeans Houghton doing like a prayer

I can't find it though.

 


Today's perfect enough, whatever comes next is just a bonus. I've slept well, eaten and injected all the prescribed things to stop me being too sweet and mad and panicking, had a decent breakfast and.. I'm not entirely sure what happened but I zoom churched a service at the same place I went on Xmas day.

The vicar lit a candle for Sam and me with a prayer, i cried everywhere forgetting that my big snotty face was visible, there was a sermon about rewilding our lives with environmental justice leaflets about living thrivefully, I've been invited back, and at the end I realised two local people i usually bumped into in the shop (but haven't for ages - I've been trying to find them without success) were in the congregation (I nearly called it audience) :D

Don't think i'm saying hi to God again (raised in an extreme abusive religious family, who told me from a young age that I embodied Satan when I was 'bad', and meant it :facepalm: it's still not exactly been deleted from my psyche :hmm: i ran away from faith at 14 and them at 18), just finding really simple peace, solace and people from round the corner that I love, and who I can grieve, hope, fight alongside and live with. I don't think it actually matters why it is, just what it feels like.

I really want to run around a village hall being four, buying peppermint cremes from the cake stall, have nice old ladies ruffle my hair, and sit in the green squishy nice smelling plastic seats in the entrance with a dilute orange in a plastic beaker and a rich tea.
I loved church when I was little :)

And stranger things than today have happened to me on the internet before :D



I am taking this and running:
 
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Right. I'm off to go for an amble to the BEST set of three swings in my neighborhood. With headphones.




 
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Correction: there are AT LEAST FOUR sets of swings in the area, plus probably more that I just haven't found yet

 
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