Swim across the Bosphorus
Essay on everyday life Essay on everyday life Masha Traub The fact that the best friend of my best friend Olya was going to swim across the Bosphorus, I learned in the winter. At that moment, I was feverishly planning, as my husband said, an “eventless and hassle-free” vacation with children in Bulgaria. - The sea is like a puddle, slides, buckets, a quiet hour and lights out at nine in the evening. Ahh, I'm going to die of boredom, I complained to my friend.