Dear Ann, Thank you for your kind letter. I was so glad to receive it.

You ask me to tell you a few things about my summer holidays. In June I was in Moscow with my mum. My aunt lives there. I would like to write that Moscow is a very beautiful and big city. I went for a walk with my friends, went on weekends with my family. We enjoyed Gorki Park, went on a picnic, and took a lot of photos.

We also went to the cinema and watched a fantastic film. I had a good time! As for July I spent it in a summer camp. Those were the best weeks of the summer. I met new friends. We went to the forest, sang songs, and went in for sports, swam.

Aga, ya emu v bane, kogda on pechku kochegaril, sidya na kortochkakh, na yajtso nastupil derevyannym tapkom, narod ofigel, kogda uvidel, kak my vokrug bani begali golye, ya ot nego on za mnoj, v odnoj ruke yajtsa, v drugoj kocherga, davno eto bylo, - Kolya zasmeyalsya. Aga, ya emu v bane, kogda on pechku kochegaril, sidya na kortochkakh, na yajtso nastupil derevyannym tapkom, narod ofigel, kogda uvidel, kak my vokrug bani begali golye, ya ot nego on za mnoj, v odnoj ruke yajtsa, v drugoj kocherga, davno eto bylo, - Kolya zasmeyalsya.

During my summer holidays I made many new friends, read a lot of interesting books, knew a lot of useful things. Now I feel ready to get back to school. I am happy to meet my friends and teachers. Please, write me would you like to spend you holidays in Moscow? This is the end of my letter. Write back soon.

Best wishes, Alina. Veidelevka 309720 Belgorod region Russia.

A mind that has been stretchy out by a new experience can never go back to its old dimension. Russia Sometimes one step that you make in your life can change you forever even though at the beginning you do not completely realize what the hell you are doing. That situation occurred to me when I was 15 years old, a naive, ordinary girl, who had just graduated from English proficiency middle school in the small town in Russia. I was spending my carefree summer days in St.

Programma dlya razvertki detalej ventilyacii. Petersburg when my family suddenly decided to send me off to the shores of the United States of America, particularly to the islands of Hawaii, a place that I thought existed only in fairy tales. Their plan was to send me there for one school semester to live with my relatives, go to the American private school in order to perfect my English skills and have me see the world. I could not believe in it until the moment when my parents dropped me off at the airport in Moscow, said good bye, having no idea that we would not see each other for almost 4 years. The beginning. On the plane I cried, without a particular reason until I cried myself to sleep. I woke up in 12 hours in LA, and saw through the window beautiful Pacific ocean of the color that I thought could only exist in tourism catalogs. I had very mixed feelings: eager to see what's beyond the borders of LAX and little bit uncomfortable to be in the foreign environment.