Welsh Language Names For Argentine Places
| Spanish | Welsh | English |
|---|---|---|
| Argentina | Yr Ariannin | Argentina |
| La Angostura | Lle Cul | Narrow Place |
| Arroyo Pescado | Nant y Pysgod | Fish Stream |
| Colonia 16 de Octubre | Cwm Hyfryd/Bro Hydref | Beautiful Valley/October Valley |
| Fuerte Aventura | Caer Antur | Fort Adventure |
| Paso de Indios | Rhyd yr Indiaid | Indians' Ford |
| Las Plumas | Dôl y Plu | Meadow of the Feathers |
| Puerto Madryn | Porth Madryn | Port Madryn |
| Rawson | Trerawson | Rawson |
| Río Chubut (from Tehuelche 'Chupat', meaning 'shining, glinting') | Afon Camwy | Swirling River |
| Río Corrintos | Aber Gyrants | Turning Estuary |
| Valle de los Mártires | Dyffryn y Merthyron | Valley of the Martyrs |
| Valle Frío | Dyffryn Oer | Cold Valley |
| Trelew | Tre Lew(is) | Lew(is) Town |
| Dolavon | Dol Afon | River Meadow |
| Trevelin | Tre Felin | Mill Town |
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