Turas Siar 427 - Pat 'Rua' Ó Raghallaigh (RIP) as Inis Gé faoi agallamh ag Máirtín Tom Sheáinín Mac Donnchadha, RnaG: Báthadh Inis Gé.

Dhéanfadh sinne an bealach domsa.

We would make the way for me.

Bheadh siad sa bhaile an tráthnóna sin.

They would be at home that evening.

Ach

But.

Nuair a bhris an t-inneall

When the engine broke.

Bhí an bia i tréigean.

The food was abandoned.

Anois bhí muid aníos timpeall cúpla míle siar ó na Ceallaigh Beaga timpeall leathchéad míle siar.

Now we were up around a few miles west of the Ceallaigh Beaga about fifty miles west..

B'éigean dhúinn an tancar a chaitheamh, chuir muid suas slí, bhí sé dorcha céard dó, ní fheicfeá an fear a dhul in aon chor do shúil.

We had to wear the tank, we put up a way, it was dark anyway, you wouldn't see a man at all before your eyes.

Bhí muid

We were.

Beirt orainne leis an ngaoth.

Two of us with the wind..

Per na híoc 'sea is chaith muid amach píosa de ní raibh innean creid mé an uair chéanna ach.

Because we didn't pay, yes, and we threw out a piece of it, I couldn't believe it at the same time but...

Píosa de seacht cearr a chaith muid isteach sa mbád nuair a bhí muid ag fágáil chaith muid amach as.

A piece of seven wrong that we threw into the boat when we were leaving we threw out of it.

Bhí muid ansin.

We were there..

Ceithre lá.

Four days..

Ar acaire ar bhoil tharraing tine é agus an fheicfeadh sin leis an ngaoth?

On a hook on a spit fire drew him and would that sight be seen with the wind?

Bhí muid ceithre lá agus an muintir an chósta agus an ab ina ndiaidh aige.

We were four days and the people of the coast and the river after him.