Lá grianmhar a bhí ann.

It was a sunny day.

Bhí Aoife, Ciarán agus Saoirse ag siúl ar bhruacha Aillte an Mhothair.

Aoife, Ciarán, and Saoirse were walking on the cliffs of the Moher.

Bhí an radharc iontach.

The view was wonderful.

Bhí an spéir gorm agus an fharraige faoi bhun ag lonrú san ghrian.

The sky was blue and the sea below was sparkling in the sun.

Bhí hata deas bándearg ar cheann Aoife.

Aoife wore a nice pink hat.

Bronntanas a bhí ann óna hathair.

It was a gift from her father.

Bhí grá aici ar an hata bándearg seo.

She loved this pink hat.

Agus í ag féachaint amach os cionn na n-aillte, tháinig séideadh mór gaoithe.

As she looked out over the cliffs, a strong gust of wind came.

D'éirigh leis an ngaoth an hata a bhaint di.

The wind managed to blow her hat off.

"Mo hata!

"My hat!"

" a scairt Aoife go brónach.

Aoife shouted sadly.

Chuardaigh siad timpeall na n-aillte.

They searched around the cliffs.

"Cá ndeachaigh sé?

"Where did it go?"

" a d'fhiafraigh Ciarán, ag cuardach timpeall na gcarraig.

Ciarán asked, searching around the rocks.

Bhí Saoirse ag gáire.

Saoirse laughed.

Bhí sceitimíní ar Saoirse agus í ag breathnú ar Ciarán.

Saoirse was excited and looking at Ciarán.

Bhí an hata bándearg á chaitheamh aige!

He was wearing the pink hat!

Bhí an hata beagán mór ar cheann Chiaráin agus bhí cuma ghreannmhar air.

The hat was a bit big on Ciarán's head and he looked funny.

D'fhéach Aoife ar Chiarán agus ní fhéadfadh sí cabhrú ach gáire a dhéanamh.

Aoife looked at Ciarán and could not help but laugh.

"Is leatsa é, Ciarán?

"It suits you, Ciarán?"

" a d'fhiafraigh sí.

she asked.

"Tá sé an-deas ort!

"It looks very nice on you!"

"Thug Ciarán an hata ar ais do Aoife.

Ciarán gave the hat back to Aoife.

"Tá brón orm, Aoife!

"I'm sorry, Aoife!

Bhí mé ag iarraidh beagán spraoi a bheith agam," a dúirt sé ag gáire.

I just wanted to have a little fun," he said laughing.

Ghabh sé a leithscéal agus chrom sé a cheann i náire.

He apologized and hung his head in shame.

D'fhógair Saoirse go raibh sé in am dul abhaile.

Saoirse announced it was time to go home.

Shiúl an triúr leo siar ó na haillte, ag gáire agus ag caint le chéile.

The three of them walked back from the cliffs, laughing and talking to each other.

Bhí an hata bándearg ar ais ar cheann Aoife, agus na cuimhní ón lá urraithe acu go deo.

The pink hat was back on Aoife's head, and they had memories from that special day forever.

Bhí sí sásta go raibh a hata caillte ar ais aici, agus bhí sí níos sásta go raibh cairde maithe aici mar Chiarán agus Saoirse.

She was happy to have her lost hat back, and she was even happier to have good friends like Ciarán and Saoirse.

Agus mar sin, chríochnaigh an lá ar na haillte le gáire agus cairdeas, agus le hat Aoife slán sábháilte.

And so, the day on the cliffs ended with laughter and friendship, and with Aoife's hat safe and sound.