One day I was gradually walking down London Street, and then I came across a wonderful statue. It moved once or twice, it was incredible. I was only young I thought it was done by magic.

Thankfully I was having fun it was better than sitting in a boring museum. I had lots of photos with it. In the distance I could see the London eye. Just as I was going to go it moved again…. It kind of scared me, but the fantastic thing was I was having fun. My brother was not interested in anything. It moved again…..