I don’t like writing letters. It takes too much time. Last summer, I went to the Caucasus. I swam a lot and I lay in the sun. I climed up in the mountains and played volleyball. Every evening, I sat down to write a letter to my parents, but the weather was so fine that I usually left the house after the first few lines. I never finished those letters. My holidays passed quickly. I dedn't sent any letters home. On the last day I made a big decision. I went to the post office and wrote a telegram: “Arriving tomorrow. Love and kisses. Tom”.
When i saw him yesterday, he was speaking to his teacher. when my sister was washing up yesterday she broke a cup. mother was having breakfast at 8 ociock yesterday. i had dinner at the restaurant last sunday. when i was preparing breakfast in the morning , i cut my finger. when you to rang upmy sister yesterday she was sleeping. i cooked meat soup last monday. when my grandparents came to visit me last monday, I was cooking meat soup. when i opened the door my friends were sitting at table and having dinner. when nick entered the bar, the barman was standing behind the counter making cocktails. Were you working at 3 oclock yesterday?- no, i was having a rest. my frend phoned me yesterday from london. when he phoned me, i was having tea with my frends. i was preparing dishes for the evening party the whole yesterdays afternoon. my brother was translating an article from a newspaper the whole saturday evening.
Every evening, I sat down to write a letter to my parents, but the weather was so fine that I usually left the house after the first few lines. I never finished those letters.
My holidays passed quickly. I dedn't sent any letters home. On the last day I made a big decision. I went to the post office and wrote a telegram: “Arriving tomorrow. Love and kisses. Tom”.