Подчеркнуть артикли my uncle is a shopkeeper. he has a shop in an old village by the river thames near oxford. the shop sells a lot of things: bread, milk, fruit, vegetable and newspapers – almost everything. it is also a post-office. the children in the village always stop to spend a few pence on sweets or ice-cream on their way home from school. my uncle doesn’t often leave the village. he hasn’t got a car, so once a month he goes by bus to oxford and has lunch at the grand hotel with some friends. he is one of the happiest men i know.