 Finally, convinced that the sun would strike miles to the south, he rolled across the scorching surface of the stone block and dropped to the north side of it.
He was sure the sun would strike miles to the south.
He was not sure where the sun was going to strike.
I always remember the right things, and I don't need to reference a list.
The man rides his bike through the park.
A museum can be seen.
A woman is making prints onto cloth.
The man was blonde.
The boy is completely dry.