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View of the city of Vitoria |
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Means literally | ||
Monday | Astelehen | week first |
Tuesday | Astearte | week mid |
Wednesday | Asteazken | week end |
Thursday | Ostegun | five day ? |
Friday | Ostiral | ? |
Saturday | Larunbat | four day one |
Sunday | Igande | resurrection |
If anyone can dispel my perplexity, I would be enormously
grateful. I was reminded of this puzzle by coming across the
Chambers Dictionary entry for the word jingo (as in By
Jingo!), while looking up another word. One putative
derivation for jingo is the Basque word jainko meaning
"god". I can't think of any other English words derived
from Basque.
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Loe Bar and a welcome arrival As the weather yesterday was the best of the year so far, with cloudless skies and a gentle breeze, your intrepid blogger perpetrated a trek from Helston to Loe (rhymes with shoe) Bar. This is a walk of about 6 miles through woodland, much of it in the grounds of Penrose House, and along the shores of a freshwater lake called Loe Pool, or more sensibly, simply The Loe, as the word derives from the Cornish logh, which means "lake, pool, inlet", and is the Cornish version of the Irish or Scots Gaelic loch. The Loe is the result of the formation of Loe Bar, which dammed up the outflow of the the River Colber, which runs through Helston. No-one is quite sure when and how the sandbar was formed, but one theory is that the mouth of the river was silting up, when, sometime in the 13th century, the job was completed by a violent storm, or maybe a series of them. Since that time, each year there was a ceremony to mark the cutting of a channel through the bar, to prevent the lake rising too far and causing flooding in Helston town. There is now a permanent drainage channel which does the job. At the right time of the year and the right time of the day, The Loe is a favourite spot for birdwatchers. Yesterday, however, there were only a few seabirds and some swans on the far shore of the lake. You will notice from the picture below that, despite the beautiful weather, there is no-one in the sea. The waters here are extremely dangerous and treacherous, and there are notices all over the place warning folk to keep out of the sea. Yesterday, fortunately, people seemed to be heeding the warning, which is not always the case. |
Foxgloves at The
Loe |
Loe Bar, looking
south towards Halzephron |
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Loe Bar, fresh
water on the left, salt on the right |
Summer's here! The
first courgette flower. |
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