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Susan Soul live this Saturday in Murphy’s Irish Pub!!! Classic soul, classic grooving!!! All in English!!!! Any better idea for a great Saturday evening night out? https://www.facebook.com/events/1982101048775272??ti=ia #JamesDrummondInglés #AP5_inglés #Oxinity (en Murphy's Irısh Pub)

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Fashion Dolce & Gabanna in a striking Sunday show in Milan. Reporting by Scarlett Conlon from the Guardian. https://www.theguardian.com/fashion/2018/feb/25/dolce-gabbana-aw18-milan-fashion-week-religious-iconography?CMP=Share_iOSApp_Other Photo copyright Reuters Alessandro Garofalo Dolce & Gabbana #JamesDrummondinglés #Oxinity

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They walked down across the damp sand. The sea rolled back and forth, hushing out the sounds of the traffic behind. They moved slowly along the beach arm in arm. “You always said that the sea was your place”. He smiled. “And you the same. Why did we never move to live by the sea?” “We were always putting it off. You with your studio. Me with my work.” “We could still do it. Let’s do it.” She stopped and turned to look at him. The reflection of the horizon in his eyes met her gaze. She had always loved his grey-blue eyes. “Ok.” He kissed her and they walked on. Two gulls spun overhead, the tide moved further up the beach, almost reaching their feet. Photo copyright everylastbreath #JamesDrummondinglés #AP5_inglés_IDIOMAS_Oxinity

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She could see them as they made their way down to the city. She stood letting the warm wind blow around her body. Her mouth was dry and her lips felt sore from days of extremes of temperature. She took a drink from her water bottle and turned to look at the storm approaching behind her. She calculated that she had around twenty minutes to prepare. She wasn’t going to let them see her. Seeing the city after being away so long sent a thrill through the line of her jaw and up her cheeks. This was going to work out. She pulled the foil and shovel from her rucksack and started to excavate the pit in the sand where she would take shelter. In five minutes the recess was deep enough to allow her to curl under the foil, wrapped tightly under her body. She fitted her sand-mask and waited. image copyright andibond #JamesDrummondinglés #AP5_inglés_IDIOMAS_Oxinity (en Chamberí)

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Chamberí Iglesia on a Saturday afternoon. It was where they had last met. She shivered. It was cold. It had been six years since they had seen each other and she felt a mixture of nerves and detachment. Finally she turned and walked away. People laughed from the terrace, the lights changed, and with the familiar beeping from the crossing, she left Iglesia and headed towards the café where they had agreed to meet. #JamesDrummondinglés #AP5_inglés_IDIOMAS_Oxinity (en Chamberí)

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The best of soul live tomorrow from Susan Soul. And all in English!!! https://www.facebook.com/events/329311464230702??ti=ia #JamesDrummondinglés #AP5_inglés_IDIOMAS_Oxinity (en RINCON DEL ARTE NUEVO)

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Big sky Alcalá. #JamesDrummondinglés #AP5_inglés_IDIOMAS_Oxinity

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On beautiful days like this, even the most “ordinary” Madrid streetscene is so full of light and depth; I love this city. #AP5_inglés_IDIOMAS_Oxinity (en Puerta de Toledo)

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Te propongo varias modalidades para que aprendas inglés. Podemos quedar en un bar, en tu trabajo, casa o también por videoconferencia. Puede ser para ti o para tus hijos. Podemos ir alternando e ir adaptándonos a tus necesidades. Selecciona tus preferencias y quedamos un día y lo pruebas. #AP5_inglés_IDIOMAS_Oxinity (en Oxinity)

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Now

He arrived at the square. The last lights were flickering as the keepers closed for the night.

He approached the bread shop where he knew that Thomas would be arriving to eat before he started baking through the night. He would give him some food, and some for his dog.

He wondered why it had taken him so long to think of returning. The square seemed eerily quiet, although nothing in particular seemed to have changed. He looked up through a lit window, and smelt the warm smell of the woodsmoke. He remembered home, and felt pleased that he had decided to come back to the village.

Photo rights: Neville Stanikk Photography #AP5_inglés_IDIOMAS_Oxinity

(en Oxinity)

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Makeshift

Her hands were cold and blue. She couldn’t understand where the ship had gone and why it had left without her. Her shoulders hurt from the backpack. Looking around she dropped the sand-visor down. Scanning the horizon, all that she could make out were the dull orange clouds resting on the rolling landscape. Five hours later she had reached the hill. With the hand laser she cut some yew branches and jammed them between the silicate rocks, making a rough platform as a makeshift bed. She set the alarm for 6 hours rest and wrapped the foil blanket around her. Eating the protein pack and finishing another 500cl of water, she settled down to sleep. Tomorrow she was sure that she would find them.

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Goya. Such a beautiful evening. We are so lucky to live in this beautiful city. What’s your evening shot looking like? Check out @gturner1969 for his contrasting shot from Glasgow. #AP5_inglés_IDIOMAS_Oxinity (en Oxinity)

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Love He could see her from the street as he walked down to the shore. The street reflected the sky in the water lying from the recent shower. He could see wisps of her stray hair swirling in the wind. As he crossed in front of the Carlton and stepped onto the pavement, he looked at the back of her neck, white and slender, her dark hair pulled up in a loose knot on top of her inclined head. Like him, she had her hands thrust deep in her coat pockets. He stood by her side and leaned softly against her shoulder. He took out a packet of Marlboro and lit two, passing her the cigarette, shielding it from the wind. Photo rights: We Heart It - Pinterest #AP5_inglés_IDIOMAS_Oxinity (en Chamberí)

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Kick When is the music going to kick-in? It’s Friday night!!! https://open.spotify.com/track/5uyK1WM8qe14n70kvh3IUM?si=iykd2wBF Photo rights: Echo and the Bunnymen Super45 #AP5_inglés_IDIOMAS_Oxinity (en Chamberí)

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Joinery Working with wood is about the most satisfying trade that I have done. When I was 18 I worked in a carpenter’s shop in Greece. I loved the smell of the place. Later I learnt how to cut and shape timber. It’s a beautiful art working with wood. Photo rights: Dream Dictionary #AP5_inglés_IDIOMAS_Oxinity (en Chamberí)

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Individual

Individual sporting events require incredible stamina and commitment.

Photo rights: Lari Lehtonen photos, #AP5_inglés_IDIOMAS_Oxinity (en Chamberí)

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Hard It's been a hard day's night, and I’ve been working like a dog It's been a hard day's night, I should be sleeping like a log But when I get home to you I'll find the things that you do Will make me feel alright… B Side - The Things We Said Today A Hard Day’s Night The Beatles Photo rights: Pulbits Sled Dogs #AP5_inglés_IDIOMAS_Oxinity (en Chamberí)