"My goodness!" she said. "I forgot about my cream puffs. I must go back and fill them". Amelia Bedelia went back to the Rogers' house. "I'll just make the

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Andy Wallace has invited me to dinner while I interview him, so I meet him at eight o'clock, not at some charming local cafe or new Japanese sushi bar, but at the back of the local supermarket beside the rubbish bins. ' As I come round the corner, he's already poking his head into one of the enormous skips, and pulling out bulging
bags of things.'Look at this,' he calls, beckoning to me. 'Have a tuna sandwich - they look delicious. And here's some almond croissants. And we've also got bananas and some yoghurts. Fantastic'
Andy is a 'freegan' - pronounced /fri:gan/. He can perfectly well afford to buy food, but he chooses not to as a protest against our shamefully wasteful consumer society. 'It's an outrage,' he explains, as he tucks into a crayfish and lettuce baguette. 'This food is perfectly good and could have fed at least thirty people. It should not be in the bin in the first place.' With a shocking four million people in Britain suffering because they do not have access to a decent diet, it seems he has a point.
And it's not just the big supermarkets that waste food - we are all just as guilty. According to a recent government survey, up to a third of the food we buy is thrown away, which in the UK amounts to a staggering £420 of wasted food per adult per year. Lord Haskins, the government's food and farming adviser, said, 'We are very greedy when we go and shop. Our eyes are bigger than our stomachs in homes and in restaurants.' However, according to Andy, the government itself is simply not doing enough in the first place to combat this incredible waste.The food redistribution charity, 'Fareshare', specialises in collecting high-quality food before it is past its sell-by date, and taking it to the many charities who feed our country's poor and vulnerable. Although the company has doubled in size in the last year, it is simply not able to cope with the endless supply of wasted food on its own. For a better example, we need to look to that enormous monument to consumerism which is the USA. If we were able to redistribute as muc food as they do in the states, we could give out at least 50,000 tonnes of free food a year. If only our governmentsupported these food redistribution charities, along with forcing our food businesses to cooperate, then it would be possible.
At the moment, most of our nation's surplus food goes, along with the other rubbish, to one of our many landfill sites, where it decomposes into methane - a greenhouse gas over 20 times more destructive to
the planet than carbon dioxide.Simply by dealing with this one problem, Britain could
reduce its emissions by 5%! Freegans feel strongly that our wasteful consumerist culture with all its endless producing, packaging, buying and binning, is entirely to blame for the destruction of the planet. So, as a freegan, Andy is committed to taking as little part in this massive cycle of consumerism as possible. 'I just never buy food,' he explains. 'Either I look for it outside supermarkets or restaurants, or I grow it in my garden. I also recycle and mend everything. I actually haven't bought anything new for years, and do you know what -I haven't needed to. In fact, it's amazing what you don't really need!'
For many people, Freeganism will be a step too far, but it serves to highlight the shameful waste of millions of tons of food every year in the UK.

s' house. "I'll just make the chocolate cream", said Amelia Bedelia. She put a little of this and a bit of that into a pot. She mixed and she stirred. And soon her chocolate cream was cooked. Mrs Rogers came into the kitchen. "That smells good", she said. "Well", said Amelia Bedelia, "I'll jusk fill the cream puffs. Then I will be on my way". "Oh, no!" said Mrs Rogers. "I'm sorry I got mad. Please come back, Amelia Bedelia. We missed you". "All right", said Amelia Bedelia. "I will be gald to".

I dressed, went to the kitchen and cooked breakfast for my family. At half past seven my son got up and had breakfast. I had breakfast with my son. My son ate a sandwich and drank a cup of tea. I didn't drink tea. I drank coffee. After Breakfast my son left home for school. I didn't leave home with my son. On Tuesday I didn't work in the morning. I worked in the afternoon. In the evening I was at home. My husband and my son wereat home, too. We rested in the evening. My son watch­ed TV, my husband read newspapers and I did some work about the house. At about eleven o'clock we went to bed.

at a hotel in Sochi.The weather was hot and sunny,and we went to the beach every day.We swam a lot and stayed in the sun.My father taught me to boat,and we often went boating and fishing early in the morning.In July we came back to Moscow.My parents began working and I made a trip to St.petersburg to visit my grandfather who lives there.My sister Lena went to Yaroslavl to stay with our cousin Marina.Lena and I to some interesting places in and near Moscow.We were in the Kremlin museums,the pushkin Museums and in Archangelskoe.We were going to go to Vladimir too but couldnt.The weather was terrible that day,it rained and it was very windy and cold.In the middle of August Lena and I went to London ti visit the Barkers and we had a wonderful time there.Now I am back at school and happy to see my friends again.In simmer I made a lot of pictures.I am going to send some to London,my friends John Barker Переведите пожалуйста

little white kid gloves while she was talking. 'How CAN I have __4___ that?' she thought. 'I must be ____5____ small again.' She got up and went to the table to measure herself __6__ it, and found that, as nearly as she could guess, she was now about two feet __7____, and was going on shrinking rapidly: she soon found __8__ that the cause of this was the fan she was holding, and she dropped it ___9____, just in time to avoid shrinking away altogether.

'That WAS a ___10____ escape!' saidAlice, a good ___11__ frightened at the sudden change, but very glad to find herself still in ____12____; 'and now for the garden!' and she ran with all speed back to the little door: but, __13___! the little door was shut again, and the little __14____ key was lying on the glass table as before, 'and things are worse than ___15__,' thought the poor child, 'for I never was so small as this before, never! And I declare it's too bad, that it is!'

As she said these ___16___ her foot slipped, and in another moment, splash! she was up to her chin in __17___ water. Her first idea was that she had somehow fallen into the sea, 'and in that case I can go back by ____18______,' she said to herself. (Alice had been to the seaside once in her life, and had come to the general conclusion, that wherever you go to on the English coast you find a number of bathing machines in the sea, some children digging in the sand with spades ____19______, then a row of lodging houses, and behind them a railway station.) However, she soon made out that she was in the pool of __20___ which she had wept when she was nine feet high.