 Fy gyddiwyddiwyddiol, mae'r ffordd rôl y mae'r bwysig o ran yn gweithio, a rhywbeth o'r ffordd, y lleidio iston dno iawn y Gŵr John Arms, Ynchewch oeddenbeth. Rhan o ymwybr, yマith gyffredin suggesthe, wrth fynd i'n ddigwyddnig gyda'r fawr. Fy hi'n digwydd y Gŵr Dars, mae'n ddigwydd ddechrau dras fanydd i Gwst Cac, gyda i ddechrau bwysig o'r Llyfr, gyda i ddweithio dдаeth Ynchewch yng Ngçeksteu Gwst Cac, dyma'r cynllunio gyda'r plas yma yma. Felly, mae'r Garnes i Gwyrddon yn olyg gweithio'r cysyllt ar gael y llunio gyda'r Rhaglenau. Felly, mae'r Garnes i Gwyrddon yn olyg gyda'r llunio gwellio'i cyfrifiadau, mae'r cyfrifiadau erioedol yn dod yn ymgyrch. Mae'r gwneud o'r gwneud, diwrnod, y casgliad a'r llunio'i gweld Adysol. Tell you said my companion the legend of Addisle, how it got its name. Many years ago he told me there was a Scottish nurse called Alice, the people quickly learned to love her and would travel long distances to seek her help with various ailments. Like many Europeans that's when she insisted, oh Alice worked long hours to help them except during the afternoon because like many Europeans that's when she insisted on her afternoon nap. So if you arrived in the afternoon to see the nurse you'd be met by her maid who pronounced the familiar message, Alice is sleeping, except that the maid couldn't say the name properly. She said, Addis, not Alice, and in the language of the place the word for sleeping is Ada. So Addis, Ada, Addisadel, Alice is sleeping, and this became the name for the neighbourhood where Alice used to live. I hope the story is true for we all know places, towns, buildings, rooms even that are named after the famous and those who have achieved distinction and rightly so. But every so often it's good to know that the efforts of our unsung heroines and heroes are also immortalised not by committee decision but by popular usage because one faithful person so earned the love of her neighbours that it seemed completely natural to them to cherish her memory. But even if the story is only a pleasant folk tale we probably know someone like Alice, someone whose purpose in life is to serve, someone who earns so much admiration that even their little eccentricities such as an afternoon nap are found endearing, someone who helps to make this often brutal world a kinder and more humane place to live. So I wish you well as you set about that task although whether as politicians you want reputation for taking an afternoon nap is not for me to say.