я конечно не соласна с этим утверждением, но важнее получить зачет в конце семестра)
Last summer I was vacationing in Turkey. Excellent weather, warm sea, luxury hotel. The first few days I enjoyed the rest, but by the end of the week wanted to call home, parents and friends. post call wanted to go home, there are so many interesting things going on without me. By the end of next week I was drawn to the native land. After arriving home, I admired our nature, such Radney, and as it turned out so lovely. My house seemed much more comfortable and elegant of any of the "star" of the Turkish hotel, but friends and family emotionally and loved by people all over the world. on my experience, speak the truth: "there is no place like home."