Название этого заведения Хохбергхаус. Он находится в Богемии, в одном дне пути от Вены, и, будучи австрийской империей, является оздоровительным курортом. Империя и состоит из курортов, распространяет здоровье по всему миру. Здешняя вода является лечебной. Её бутилируют и отправляют во все концы земли; местные жители пьют пиво. Это, конечно, самопожертвование, но иностранцы, которые пьют венское пиво, думают о нём иначе. Особенно "Пильзенском", которое можно взять в подвальчике на тёмной улице (название вылетело у меня из памяти, но место легко найти). Спросите о греческой церкви и когда доберётесь до неё, идите направо - следующий дом и есть тот самый пивной цех. Он вдали от транспорта и шума; там всегда воскресенье В нём 2 комнаты с низкими потолками, поддерживаемыми массивными арками: арки и потолки побелены, иначе комнаты походили на тюремные камеры. Мебель простая и дешёвая, никаких украшений нигде. Но пиво вне всякого сравнения: нет в мире ничего подобного. В первой комнате можно обнаружить 12-15 вполне гражданских дам и джентльменов; в другой - десяток (дюжину - в англ традиции счёт дюжинами; в рус - десятками) генералов и послов. Кто-то может прожить много месяцев в Вене и не знать об этом месте; но, услышав однажды, обязательно посетит его.
My best friend's name is Jake and he love soccer. We're so different but I'm happy that we are friends. I'm good at drawing and Jake is not, Jake is good at science and I'm not. I love talking to my friend at lunch period. I remembered one day when I forget my lunch at home. I thought I can die because I was so hungry, Jake just opened his lunch as he normally was doing it, and then he gave to me one half of his own lucnh. I felt embraced because I thought I was making another person hungry but Jake said "It's okay, eat. I don't care about what others think about me", and looked at me with full of kindness eyes. He's my best friend because he, only he knows what I can and can't do. Jake never bothered me or someone else. And I'm trying to be like Jake. After school, Jake and I are coming or to his or to my house, we're doing homework by helping one another by this we're becoming better at all school lessons. Than we're playing video games. Every morning we're walking to school together. Jake tried to teach my how to play soccer but I always failed. I'm thankful to my school that we have lunch, I'm thankful to my mama that she forgot to put that lunch into my school bag, and I'm thankful to Jake who gave to me his lunch.
My best friend's name is Jake and he love soccer. We're so different but I'm happy that we are friends. I'm good at drawing and Jake is not, Jake is good at science and I'm not. I love talking to my friend at lunch period. I remembered one day when I forget my lunch at home. I thought I can die because I was so hungry, Jake just opened his lunch as he normally was doing it, and then he gave to me one half of his own lucnh. I felt embraced because I thought I was making another person hungry but Jake said "It's okay, eat. I don't care about what others think about me", and looked at me with full of kindness eyes. He's my best friend because he, only he knows what I can and can't do. Jake never bothered me or someone else. And I'm trying to be like Jake. After school, Jake and I are coming or to his or to my house, we're doing homework by helping one another by this we're becoming better at all school lessons. Than we're playing video games. Every morning we're walking to school together. Jake tried to teach my how to play soccer but I always failed. I'm thankful to my school that we have lunch, I'm thankful to my mama that she forgot to put that lunch into my school bag, and I'm thankful to Jake who gave to me his lunch.