Three men are walking down a road with trees along the edges.
Three men are traveling by foot.
The men are in a car.
The bikers are sitting down, enjoying a picnic lunch.
Most of the houses in Santana are A-shaped.
The batteries are only good for a few seconds.
The four people aren't looking at anything.
I had rearranged all the items on the mantel-piece, earlier that morning.
The dogs surround the wooden table.