lunes, 6 de mayo de 2013



Thousands flock to the coast as Britain enjoys hottest day of the year so far

But enjoy it while it lasts, because temperatures are expected to tail off into the week
England and Wales could see the hottest day of the year so far, with thousands heading for a Bank Holiday Monday by the coast.
Following the coldest Easter on record, the sunshine has gradually increased over the weekend and temperatures are expected to peak at 22C in many areas today.
Weather experts said the temperature could climb higher, beating this year's record of 23C, set on April 25.
But Scotland and Northern Ireland will be cooler, with highs of 17C along with spells of cloud and rain.
Billy Payne, a forecaster for MeteoGroup, the weather division of the Press Association, said: "It doesn't matter where you are in England and Wales today, it's going to be lovely.
"It's going to be at least 20C in most places and up to 22C in some areas in East Anglia, London, Midlands and Lincolnshire.
"There's a chance it may beat our predictions and end up being the hottest day of the year so far.
"There will be a risk of some showers but I don't want to spoil the message that it's going to be a very sunny day."
This year's expected sunny Bank Holiday will be a big improvement on last year, which saw rain and a high of 16C.
On Saturday temperatures reached 18C in Lincolnshire and 18.3C in Cambridge before climbing to 20.9C at Hol Beach in Lincolnshire and Aberdeenshire yesterday.
But temperatures are expected to tail off tomorrow before turning cloudy and unsettled on Wednesday.
Answer these questions.

Are people suffering because it is hotter in England?

The temperatura will be the same next week. True ( ) False ( )

They want it rains . True ( ) False ( )


domingo, 5 de mayo de 2013



Mysterious Memory

Though it is one of the faded memories of my life today, there are times when I remember his face clearly, especially his eyes. As he had yellow spots on his eyes we called him spotty. He would have been a stray dog, until, he came to me.
 
 I was seven years old. My dad had just got transferred to Nasik. We had shifted into a rented house. The house was surrounded by lots of bushes and vines.
 
It was raining very heavily on the day we shifted. I went out and felt those refreshing raindrops with a cool br
eeze on my face. It was a cold dark night. We had our meal and went to sleep.
 
Somehow in the midnight I heard a loud thud outside the main door. I mustered courage and peeped out through the window adjoining the door and I was really amused with what I saw outside.
 
There was a small puppy lying on an old rug which my mother had put outside the door. It was wet and shivering. At first it was difficult to see the little one. It had a black body which was darker even than a black rainy cloud.
 
It was the yellow spots on its eyes, which made me realize its presence. It was trying to get inside the curved rug to avoid the chilling air outside and it had managed to get in as I could see only his head outside the rug.
 
I saw that the flowerpot kept on the window sill had fallen down. I felt pity for poor soul. I went in and came out with an old towel. I went near the innocent one and held it in my hand and wiped the puppy till he had become dry. I took it inside and made a bed for him with a woolen rug and a small pillow. He seemed very comfortable in his new bed as he went to sleep immediately.
 
The next day morning, everyone in the family came to know about the unusual guest. "Shall we keep him with us?" I questioned my mom.
 
Like any other parents would, my parents first totally refused my idea but I and my sister convinced them to keep Spotty.
 
Slowly Spotty got easily mingled with everyone and became one of the family members. We got used to all his small habits and pranks.
 
Days passed on and one evening when Spotty returned from his long walk, he appeared very exhausted. He came to my room and sat near me. It was then I saw that his hind leg was injured and was bleeding. I called out my mother and she quickly tied a bandage around his leg and gave him food to eat.
 
I was very upset. But the next day, Spotty was up to his usual pranks though he limped a bit.
 
After this incident my relation with Spotty became more intense. I really admired him a lot for his courage. Almost a year later, one midnight we heard Spotty barking breathlessly. We came out and saw that he was barking continuously heading somewhere.
 
After some time Spotty became quite. I patted him on his back and came inside. The next day morning, my heart skipped a beat when I didn’t see Spotty. I searched for him in each and every corner but he was nowhere. And this time he had gone and would never come back. I cried and waited for him. We waited for one long week. But there were no signs of him.
 
Then one day my Dad got transferred to Mumbai. We shifted back to Mumbai.What would have happened
to Spotty? Would he have died? These were the only questions in my mind, but they all remained unanswered forever.
 

Spotty was a stray dog for ever. True ( ) False ( )
The family had lived in a rented house for seven years when the dog arrived. True ( ) False ( )
The narrator had a sister. True ( ) False ( )
Why did the narrator cry?
Did Spotty die?
Is The person who tells the story a boy?
The cause of the thud was…