something of this: my favorite piece of nature. on vacation i often go to the country with my grandmother and grandfather. the lodge is located near the station kem ten kilometers from pskov. there can be reached by bus and by train. but on the train ride more interesting. after the station kem begins pine forest. it has good, clean air. in the summer we go to the forest for mushrooms and berries. in winter there is a lot of animal tracks. spring in the forest grow lilies. forest surrounded the entire house. on the edge of the forest stands the house of the forester. about home run chickens, the forester has a few horses and cows. on the way to our cottage the river flows the cab. in it, i bathe and fish. near the river there is a pond. i was catching fish, but it somehow was not remained frogs, toads, and water bugs. i always love to visit at the cottage, surrounded by nature. other: my favorite piece of nature. on our planet there are many beautiful and unusual places. every person likes any area of nature to which he wants to return again and again. someone is a piece of the beach, the sea, the other is a secret cave in the mountains, the third a small clearing in the forest, and i have my most favorite piece of land - this is my suburban area. when my parents got a piece of land, my brother was still very young, but then would attend with their parents their allotment. at first it was an abandoned piece of land, it grew hard marsh grass, yes protruded rotting stumps. but then i, and my brother john found a lot of interesting. from flower to flower flew buckmoth, with a blade of grass to blade of grass was jumping green grasshoppers, old stumps were out to enjoy brisk shiny lizards. and what about different birds! gradually parents were building a house and land cultivation, but my love for our land does not pass, but instead grew with me. now i tolya try to help mom and dad. i together with my mother in the spring on our land planted with many flowers, and summer is our favorite area is transformed into a blooming garden. here at the house, under the window is located 'queen of the garden' - rose, along the fence bowed his great head lush dahlias, deep in the garden released their arrows stately gladioli, at the gate greeted me with its gentle fragrance bushes mother, always trying to make our favorite corner of the earth more beautiful. and if every person on earth was your favorite area that he would like to do even better, then they would not have remained with us bare, trampled ground, and would not have the range of mountains of garbage, and our entire planet would be transformed into a blooming garden. something of this: my favorite piece of nature. on vacation i often go to the country with my grandmother and grandfather. the lodge is located near the metro keb ten kilometers from pskov. there can be reached by bus and by train. but on the train ride more interesting. after the metro keb begins pine forest. it has good, clean air. in the summer we go to the forest for mushrooms and berries. in winter there is a lot of animal tracks. spring in the forest grow lilies. forest surrounded the entire house. on the edge of the forest stands the house of the forester. about home run chickens, the forester has a few horses and cows. on the way to our cottage the river flows, keb. in it, i bathe and fish. near the river there is a pond. i was catching fish, but it somehow was not remained frogs, toads, and water bugs. i always love to visit at the cottage, surrounded by nature. other: my favorite piece of nature. on our planet there are many beautiful and unusual places. every person likes any area of nature to which he wants to return again and again. someone is a piece of the beach, the sea, the other is a secret cave in the mountains, the third a small clearing in the forest, and i have my most favorite piece of land - this is my suburban area. when my parents got a piece of land, my brother was still very young, but then would attend with their parents their allotment. at first it was an abandoned piece of land, it grew hard marsh grass, yes protruded rotting stumps. but then i, and my brother john found a lot of interesting. from flower to flower flew buckmoth, with a blade of grass to blade of grass was jumping green grasshoppers, old stumps were out to enjoy brisk shiny lizards. and what about different birds! gradually parents were building a house and land cultivation, but my love for our land does not pass, but instead grew with me. now i tolya try to help mom and dad. i together with my mother in the spring on our land planted with many flowers, and summer is our favorite area is transformed into a blooming garden.
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