English vocabulary: Transport – 47 words with pictures, audio & printable flashcards

I saw your car.

The old Roman road is very long.

the train is late.

The station is quiet.

The boat was called Audrey.

He sees a big red bus.

A cargo ship moved silently across the horizon, enormous and oblivious.

Agreed. And Diana... thank you for driving.

Leo smiles at the driver.

It was the year 1783, and the British Crown controlled every port along the Nova Scotia coastline.

Her coach, Patrick, was on the Marguerite along with a small crew.

he is on the platform.

It is a gift that the passengers give each other: the gift of rest.

There were two roads through the forest.

This is not because of the distance alone, but because of everything that comes with it: the tidal currents that shift every six hours, the water that sits at a relentless fourteen degrees Celsius, and the shipping lanes where cargo vessels the size of apartment blocks move without concern for lone human bodies.

This is not because of the distance alone, but because of everything that comes with it: the tidal currents that shift every six hours, the water that sits at a relentless fourteen degrees Celsius, and the shipping lanes where cargo vessels the size of apartment blocks move without concern for lone human bodies.

On the morning of October 28th, Agnes saw a boy on a bicycle.

London. 9:00 PM. It is raining. Elena is in a taxi. She sees a glass phone on the seat.

A cargo ship moved silently across the horizon, enormous and oblivious.

The harbor market smelled of salt and ice.

On the boat, wrapped in a foil blanket and drinking tea she could barely taste, Donna sat with her back against the cabin wall and watched the White Cliffs grow slowly smaller as the Marguerite turned south.

The merchant — a quiet, older man with careful eyes — met him at the dock, pretending to inspect the fish.

This is not because of the distance alone, but because of everything that comes with it: the tidal currents that shift every six hours, the water that sits at a relentless fourteen degrees Celsius, and the shipping lanes where cargo vessels the size of apartment blocks move without concern for lone human bodies.

A station announcement: the 9:00 train to the city is now ready. Final boarding.

the tray is empty.

She finds a seat in the fourth carriage.

Before the morning commuters arrived.

But Thomas Mader never took it off, not even in summer, not even when the other fishermen laughed at him on the docks of Lunenburg.

It is someone's uncle learning to weld so the chassis doesn't shake apart.

On Midsummer Night, when the sky stays light until midnight, a white hare appears at the crossroads.

She decided to drive to her mother's house to get some clothes for the hospital.

Central Station. Tuesday morning. Mia's train to the city leaves in twelve minutes.

Diana picked up Priya just after 1 PM. They drove to their mother's house in near silence. When their mother opened the door, her eyes were red but she was calm. She let them in without a word.

Liam gets on the train.

One man waits at the bus stop.

Mia ran to the ticket machine. She looked at the tray at the bottom. Empty.

Finn got on it.

He takes a train to Oakfield.

They got on the train together. Sam sat by the window. His face was still red. Mia was still smiling.

'I missed the bus.'

Ok. I'll pick you up at 1.

The patrol boat pulled alongside him.

She had finished last by six lengths that day and cried in the car park where nobody could see her.

It says "Request Stop."

On a grey Tuesday morning in October, Thomas loaded his boat with cod and began the journey up the coast.

On the second morning, Martin reached a lock.

Six months later, he died in a car accident.