I was walking down the street when I stopped with amazement. There in front of me were three extraordinary statues. I was just about tall enough to reach the statue with the hat and I felt it. It was smooth and when I tried knocking it, I think I nearly broke my knuckle. I liked how they were dressed up all ready to do what they were going to do. They looked very old fashioned. I think I saw a cup in the hand of the one sitting down. I asked my father to take some pictures of them.