East or West, home is best. I believe IN this proverb.
I think that my home is a little world where I can live according to my own rules. It’s because here are my relatives, my dogs, my favourite things. When I feel tired, I can relax only at home. There's no place like home. When I am ill, I feel better only at home. Everything is easier at home. I like to receive guests AT my home. Home is most important place in the life of every person. AT home we feel comfortable, calm and happy. Every family holiday we celebrate at home. Many days off we spend at home within the family. My dearest people live there. The furniture, the things, the pictures at home can say a lot of about their masters. Masters' character, his/her habits we can learn when we look at their homes. My home is my castle – Englishmen tell so. I support this. I like my home city, my motherland. My favourite place is my mother’s place of birth –the hamlet Anosovo. All my childhood I spent there. There are a lot of luxurious blossoming fruit gardens. There is warm newly drawn milk of a cow or a goat. There are bright-green watery meadows. There is my lovely pond covered by duckweed. Every summer I went there, but unfortunately, I don’t have time to go there now. It was the happiest time in my life when I was there. In the village near Anosovo every summer celebrates holidays - the days of poetry. It’s because Pushkin visited the village Bolshoe Boldino. When days of poetry are celebrated, famous actors’ concerts are performed there. I recollect this time with tenderness and I regret that I couldn't return these times. I would like to go there again to see my childhood place.