Episode
Soaring High: A Spring's Tale of Friendship & Flight
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- FluentFiction - Irish
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- May 9, 2026
- Duration seconds
- 870
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Fluent Fiction - Irish : Soaring High: A Spring's Tale of Friendship & Flight Find the full episode transcript, vocabulary words, and more: fluentfiction.com/ga/episode/2026-05-09-22-34-01-ga Story Transcript: Ga: Bhí gaoth láidir ag séideadh thar Aillte an Mhothair ar maidin earraigh amháin. En: A strong wind was blowing over the Aillte an Mhothair one spring morning. Ga: Bhí Aoife, Cian, agus Niamh ar chamchuairt. En: Aoife, Cian, and Niamh were on a tour. Ga: Bhí Aoife lán de spleodar. En: Aoife was full of excitement. Ga: “Ba mhaith liom an dréimire a eitilt chomh hard le héan,” a dúirt sí go dóchasach agus í ag tabhairt dréimire ildaite amach as a mála. En: “I wish to fly the kite as high as a bird,” she said optimistically as she took a colorful kite out of her bag. Ga: “Tá sé an-ghaofar, Aoife,” a dúirt Cian. En: “It’s very windy, Aoife,” said Cian. Ga: Bhí sé i gcónaí cúramach. En: He was always careful. Ga: “B’fhéidir gur chóir dúinn fanacht go dtí go mbeidh an aimsir níos ciúine.” En: “Maybe we should wait until the weather is calmer.” Ga: Ach fós, ní raibh Aoife ag iarraidh fanacht. En: But still, Aoife did not want to wait. Ga: “Ní gá, beimid ceart go leor!” a dúirt sí. En: “No need, we’ll be fine!” she said. Ga: Bhí aoibh mhór ar aghaidh Niamh. En: Niamh had a big smile on her face. Ga: “Féach ar na bláthanna fiáine ag damhsa sa ghaoth! Cabhróidh mise leat.” En: “Look at the wildflowers dancing in the wind! I’ll help you.” Ga: Thug Aoife an dréimire suas os cionn a ceann agus scaoil sí saor é. En: Aoife raised the kite above her head and let it go. Ga: Bhí sé ag fáil á thumadh sna gaoithe iontacha. En: It was getting caught in the strong winds. Ga: Ní raibh sé éasca é a choinneáil díreach. En: It wasn’t easy to keep it straight. Ga: Thosnaigh na sreang…