Turas Siar 61 - Seanleaganacha Cainte 3

Ná deatach, mar adeir siad, in áiteacha eile.

No smoking, as they say, in other places..

Ach toit.

But smoke..

atá againn i gcónaí.

that we always have..

Toit

Smoke.

Tithe Mhaidhcín

Maidhcín's houses.

Ba ghéar.

It was sharp..

Na Fuaime

The Sounds.

Ach

But.

Na sméaráideacha dubha.

The blackberries.

Bhí ag dul níos mó den mhóin iontu, ní raibh siad ach leathdhóite.

There was more of the turf left in them, they were only half-burned.

Agus bhí toit astu.

And there was smoke coming from them..

Fear gan mórán céille fadó.

A man without much sense long ago..

Ceol ann.

Music there..

A thiocfaí ar sin.

That could be arrived at..

chomh maith.

as well..