Well, here I am in Cyprus. How are you keeping? I hope you've had a safe journey home to the USA since I last saw you.
I've flown over the Mediterranean Sea and now I'm staying in a 5-star hotel next to the beach. I'm swimming in the Sea, sunbathing and having nice time here!
There are lots of delighted cafes along whole coast where I can spend my time as well. It's quite crowded place with plenty of nightlife what in its turn doesn't make you feel bored.
I'm doing well and planning to climb the mountains these days. Sad as it is, I'm here for a couple of weeks. Certainly, I'll call you when I get home.
Dear Lisa! I started playing tennis, we got a puppy. My brother recently got 2, mom broke it. I study at four and five, school is good. at the weekend, the whole family went to relax in nature, I was bitten by a bee in my hand, my hand hurts. I miss you, hope to see you soon! Your придумай любое имя
Dana Miller was a bus driver in the city of Philadelphia. Her working hours were from 10.00 pm till 6:00 am. It was a hard job and very few women worked as bus drivers in those days but Dana loved her job very much. One of her regular passengers was a guitar player. Every Friday night he got on the bus carrying his guitar. The guitar was made of wood, not plastic and Dana liked the way it sounded. “You should come to see our show,” the guitarist kept saying to Dana. “I will see it one day,” Dana promised each time, but she never said when exactly she would go. Another passenger who often used Dana’s bus was a Biscuit Lady. She worked at the biscuit factory and often gave Dana a small bag of biscuits. Dana didn't like sweets and pastries very much but she could never resist those biscuits — they were so fresh and tasty. “How was your night?” Dana’s husband liked to ask her when she came home. “Good music, good food and a great view of the city,” she cheerfully answered. “I wish I enjoyed my work as much as you enjoy yours,” her husband said, “ but I’m going to have just another boring day at the office.”
Dana Miller was a bus driver in the city of Philadelphia. Her working hours were from 10.00 pm till 6:00 am. It was a hard job and very few women worked as bus drivers in those days but Dana loved her job very much. One of her regular passengers was a guitar player. Every Friday night he got on the bus carrying his guitar. The guitar was made of wood, not plastic and Dana liked the way it sounded. “You should come to see our show,” the guitarist kept saying to Dana. “I will see it one day,” Dana promised each time, but she never said when exactly she would go. Another passenger who often used Dana’s bus was a Biscuit Lady. She worked at the biscuit factory and often gave Dana a small bag of biscuits. Dana didn't like sweets and pastries very much but she could never resist those biscuits — they were so fresh and tasty. “How was your night?” Dana’s husband liked to ask her when she came home. “Good music, good food and a great view of the city,” she cheerfully answered. “I wish I enjoyed my work as much as you enjoy yours,” her husband said, “ but I’m going to have just another boring day at the office.”
Greeting from Cyprus
Dear Diana!
Well, here I am in Cyprus. How are you keeping? I hope you've had a safe journey home to the USA since I last saw you.
I've flown over the Mediterranean Sea and now I'm staying in a 5-star hotel next to the beach. I'm swimming in the Sea, sunbathing and having nice time here!
There are lots of delighted cafes along whole coast where I can spend my time as well. It's quite crowded place with plenty of nightlife what in its turn doesn't make you feel bored.
I'm doing well and planning to climb the mountains these days. Sad as it is, I'm here for a couple of weeks. Certainly, I'll call you when I get home.
Hear you soon!
Cheers for now! Dima.