1. How I spend my summer holiday. My favourite thing

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Tələbə: Mirşamil Mirzə

Qrup: 311A
Fənn: English
Müəllim: Pərvanə Quliyeva
Sərbəst iş: 1. How I spend my summer holiday.
2. My favourite thing.
3. How I spend my weekend.
4. My family.
5. My best friend.
6. Happy New Year.
7. My hobby.
8. My country.
9. My day.
10. My favourite writer.

1. How I spend my summer holiday.
Summer vacation is the most awaited time of the year by the students. With almost a year of classes, schedules, tests, and examinations behind them, they look forward to a joyous and relaxed month. Summer vacation could be spent in many ways, depending on your choices and preferences—some like playing and visiting places, while others prefer watching TV and their favorite movies.
I wouldn’t say I like watching TV, even when my parents don’t object. My heart craves the woods and the serenity of nature, away from the hustle-bustle of everyday existence Though I returned and joined the school after that, the memories of the journey and the places are deeply engraved in my heart. The journey started with a visit from my town to my ancestral village and then to a wildlife reserve, which I am sure you too will plan to go on this vacation, after going through my experiences.The journey started on the next day of my summer vacation. My father made these arrangements in advance, supposedly while I was preparing for the exams. When I returned home after writing my final exam, my mother and sister were already preparing for the trip.
The road to the village was easy. We started well before the arrival time of the train and reached the platform before the arrival time. It is a three-hour train ride from my city to my grandfather's village, passing through lush agricultural fields and glimpses of village life. When I got off the train, I saw my grandfather waving to us with my cousins. After the initial greeting, we went to our house, which is one or two kilometers away from the station. Although there was a road to get to the house, we took fairly lonely paths through the fields.There is something fascinating about our village; the cool breeze, the peace and quiet, the smell and sound of the cattle, the distant hum of the pumper from the fields entice you and cherish every passing moment. Food, milk and even water taste much better in the village than in the city. We stayed in the village for four days, during which time I met many of my relatives, elders, and friends from the village. I even went to our family farm and learned a few farming tips. Four days passed quickly and soon the day came when we had to go on another journey. But it turned out that I was in for a few surprises.