Ffrwyth ein llafur

Ffrwyth ein llafur ~ The fruit of our labour

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Cymerodd trwy'r dydd i ddelio'r gyda'r cwins.  Dydyn nhw ddim yn rhoi eu sudd yn hawdd.  Roedd rhaid i ni goginio nhw ac yna ceisio dulliau wahanol i gynnyrch y sudd. Doedd y peiriant sudd ddim yn gweithio - mae rhywfaint o 'past' cwins gyda ni nawr - ond mae'n blasu eithaf neis.  Y dull orau i gael sudd oedd coginio'r cwins ac yn hongian nhw mewn bag i ddiferu dros nos.  Un ffordd neu arall rydyn ni'n cael rhywbeth rydyn ni'n gallu bwyta - ond roedden ni wedi blino ar ddiwedd y dydd.

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It took all day to deal with the quince. They do not give their juice easily. We had to cook them and then try different methods to produce the juice. The juice machine didn't work - we have some quince 'paste' now - but it tastes pretty nice. The best way to get juice was to cook the quince and hang them in a bag to drip overnight. One way or another we have something we can eat - but we were tired at the end of the day.