lunes, 2 de diciembre de 2019

THE SCARY TRAVEL

Four years ago, my parents took me to Italy with my two sisters.
We went a very beautiful city and we did a lot of turism during the first week I was there.
One day, our hotel offered us two hours in a boat for 5€. My parents decided to take the boats to do the tour.

At first, the tour was very relaxing and peacful, becouse the river was quiet, but then, when we passed by a very big rock, the river got brave and then the ride was exiting and very funny... for me. Becouse my little sister gots scared and then started to cry.

Finally, we returned to the hotel wet but safe. We felt a little bad becouse my sister got very scared and my dad got the flu. At last, my mum, my older sister and me, were very excited.


martes, 1 de mayo de 2018

Narnia

Hi Petter,

We're in Narnia! We arribed three days ago and it's been great. Have you ever been? Don't worry it's a joke! I can't belive the week has passed so quikly - we've done lots of different things that I've enjoyed. 

I've visited quickly the evil castle, swum peacefully in the river, eaten xurros and slept in a excelent bed.

One day I walked across the mountain, drank a cold tea and saw the lion. It was amazing!

I haven't seen any birds and I haven't seen a dog yet.

Love you: 
               Rita



                               
                                                         P.D.: See you the next week!





sábado, 10 de febrero de 2018

Dear uncknow sir,

I am writing to invite you to my life.

To tell you, it won't be easy, I am a complicated girl, always in love, in the moon, headeche and I don't like some people but, don't worry. I also have advantages, few, maybe but on my own.

I like singing and animals, I love them! But I'm not here for this, no. I'm here to explain our future as friends.

I am always going to sing, so to stay with me will be as if you have a soundtrack. I am going to have an answer for everything, maybe a bit late but I am going to have it.

They will be fun days. All in all, aI am always doing things that ara unless and surprising. One day you'll help me. the truth is that I'm quite unstable with the feelings and it will help you in a future time, becouse, I suppous you will have some problem, too. 

I think you will enjoy with me. I'll be waiting you.

I look for forward hearing from yo.

Best wishes,
Rita.

martes, 21 de noviembre de 2017

Thank-you note

Dear mum,

Thanks you for all. First, to have me for nine months in your body. To show me how to walk, to talk, to learn.

You remember the day I made my first drawing, my first birthday, when I saw Lola for the first time, I was trembling, she was so small. My first exam, my first writing...

All is made with your support. Thanks mum.

Love

Rita.

sábado, 18 de noviembre de 2017



UNIT 1 SUMER HOLIDAYS


Last summer, I went to Montanyana, a very small village near the Pyrenees. It is my new small house for holidays. I went with my family and my dogs, becouse it's located in the mountains and my family loves mountains.

Montanyana is a very small village with only two inhavitants, but is full of tourists all the year. I went to run, I walked, I visited the castle of the village, I swam in the river and I went to  see the small animalls of mountains.

Finaly I returned to my house with the backpack full of memories. I enjoyed it very much becouse I went with my family.




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jueves, 25 de mayo de 2017

                                         

MY FIST DAY AT SCHOOL





I start the school wen I was two yers old. I remember the first morning. There were a lot of childrent in the classroom, so it was quite noisy. it was sad and exiting too.

 My teacher's name was Mrs.Lídia. She was very beutiful. Whit big broun eyes and short wavy ginger hair.

In the classroom, there was a table whit some crayons. I painted a pictiure of a flower. My first friend were Gaia and Paula. Paula had long straight blond hair and Gaia had long straight brown hair and blue and pink trainers. We played with dolls in the playground.




                                                                                                Rita Nievas Carbonell