Переведите : write a letter to your pen friend about vasnetsov.

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I am ashamed of myself, because when I was vacationing with my family in Turkey, we went on an excursion (the place where the river and the sea meet) where one of the parts of the program was supposed to be catching red book blue crabs (caught, looked, released). I caught a crab, it fell to the floor, well, without thinking twice, I put it in my backpack and forgot it. At night I heard strange sounds, as if someone was scratching. To say that I was scared is to say nothing. And so it took two days and I opened my backpack and was frightened. There was a crab (and alive). Like nothing unusual, I put on a backpack and went outside the hotel, throwing the crab into the trash. I hope he didn't die there.

I spent my summer holidays near the sea. I went to Sochi in August. I stayed there for three weeks. I travelled there by train and by bus. We stayed at my mother’s friends. They have a house on the beach. My parents took me on an excursion one day. I saw a famous Sochi's cave. It had a hall and many galleries. We saw new things and places, the architecture of the old streets and ancient palaces. I took pictures of monuments and castles. It was exciting.

We climbed mountains too. But most of time we spent on the beach, sunbathed, swam and played. The weather was wonderful. It was hot. I swam in the sea all day long. I went fishing and boating. There I made friends with girls from Ukraine. We played, went for a walk, sunbathed. I hope that next summer I will go there again.

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