1. read the letter and find mistakes. dear mum and dad, i've lived in africa since two weeks and i love it! africa is beautiful! i haven't travelled to any wild places for last summer. i'm so happy now! i've already seen mr. rambler. he working for wwf here and takes photos of wild animals. i haven't seen any lions yet. i think i'll see them later. thank you for the trip. i've dreamed of kenya for my childhood. i haven't seen you since ages! i miss you so much! 2.complete the dialogue with questions and answers in present perfect. reporter: (you do) have you done a lot of training this year? trish: yes, i have. i have trained six times a week all year. reporter: who (1 you train) with? trish: with my coach, and the team. reporter: where (2 you play) this year? trish: mostly in britain. but we've also travelled to holland. reporter : (3 you win) many matches? trish: yes, we (4) . reporter: and how many matches (5 you lose)? trish: only three. reporter: that's great. (6 you have) any injuries? trish: no, i (7) . reporter: thanks, trish, and good luck.
Оан дей ин севентин севенти сэвэн Джозеф Монгольфье воз релаксинг ин фронт оф зе фае виз хис лоундри драенг небай. Афтер э вайл, хи нотисд зет оан оф хис сщетс хэд стартед ту флодс апводс. Зэ ёнг ман вэз кёриес эбаут вот воэз хеппенинг со хи фри сом смолл писэс оф пэйпе инту зе файеплэс ту сии иф зэ сэйм зинк хаппен то зем. Вэн хиз сов зем коминг ауф оф зе чимней. Хи кейм ту зэ конклюжен хат смок хэд зе пава ту лифт сингс ап энд карри зэм фризи эир. Джозеф ловдс сайнсн энд вонтэд ту бекам энд инвентер, со хи стартед траин эфинк оф э крафт зе воулд би эбл ту капчу смоук энд хиэт энд лиф пиопл офф зе граунд. Элонг виз хиз бразе. Жак, хи беген перформинг эксперементс он самфинк зэ лэйте бикейм фёст хот эе бэлун.
coming downstairs now,
bump, bump, bump,
on the back of his head,
behind Christopher Robin.
It is, as far as he knows,
the
only way of coming downstairs,
but sometimes he feels
that there really is another way,
if only he could stop bumping
for a moment and think of it.
And then he feels
that perhaps there isn't.
Anyhow, here he is at the bottom,
and ready to be introduced to you. Winnie-the-Pooh.When I first heard his name,
I said, just as you are going to say, "But I thought he was a boy?"
"So did I," said Christopher Robin.
"Then you can't call him Winnie?"
"I don't."
"But you said-"
"He's Winnie-ther-Pooh. Don't you know what 'ther' means?"
"Ah, yes, now I do," I said quickly; and I hope you do too, because it is all the explanation you are going to get.
Sometimes Winnie-the-Pooh likes a game of some sort when he comes downstairs, and sometimes he likes to sit quietly in front of the fire and listen to a story. This evening--
"What about a story?" said Christopher Robin.
"What about a story?" I said.
"Could you very sweetly tell Winnie-the-Pooh one?"
"I suppose I could," I said. "What sort of stories does he like?"
"About himself. Because he's that sort of Bear."
"Oh, I see."
"So could you very sweetly?"
"I'll try," I said.
So I tried.Once upon a time, a very long time ago now, about last Friday, Winnie-the-Pooh lived in a forest all by himself under the name of Sanders.
("What does 'under the name' mean?" asked Christopher Robin. "It means he had the name over the door in gold letters, and lived under it."
"Winnie-the-Pooh wasn't quite sure," said Christopher Robin.
"Now I am," said a growly voice.
"Then I will go on," said I.)