Sentences with phrase «wander into the town»

Left alone in the family summer cottage when her mother (Mary Kay Place), father (Levon Helm) and sister (Elizabeth Berridge) go shopping, Dern decides to wander into town for male companionship.

A mercenary killer wanders into town and pits two rival gangs against each other in an all - out battle over a big stash of heroin.

In the vein of Sin City and 300, the story centers on a mysterious drifter and a young Japansese warrior who wander into a town that has been...

In the first volume, D wanders into the town of Ransylva, where a Noble terrorizes the citizens.

However your pet may have wandered into a town serviced by BCAS.

You must head to the marina to sample some freshly caught seafood, or you can wander into the town to pick up some local fish from the street market.

If you're in need of something to eat, wander into town for an aromatic Goan curry.

There is something magical about waking up in the morning with no plans other than hanging out at the beach, splashing in the ocean, wandering into town to grab lunch or an afternoon snack, and watching the sun set over the calm water surrounded by the people you love most.

You can wander into town, visit Kyrenia castle, have a delicious fish lunch in an old carob warehouse, do some shopping in the winding medieval streets, and be back at the Lord's Palace Hotel in time for afternoon tea or a cooling dip in the pool.

Three thematic elements consistently drive the narratives of Silent Hill games: the theme of a main protagonist who is depicted as an «everyman» (with the exception of Homecoming, where the protagonist is thought to be a soldier and the game's mechanics operate as such), [41] and the everyman's quest, either a search for a missing loved one [42] or a situation where the protagonist wanders into the town apparently by accident but is in fact being «summoned» by a spiritual force in the town.

In Nunavut, polar bears are wandering into towns, chasing children, poaching food from caches, and generally putting pressure on the people who call Northern Canada home.

Not exact matches

When I think of ghost - town stores — the sort I'd flee after absent - mindedly wandering into them — I usually picture Future Shop.

God created Adam from a handful of dirt and his spouse from a rib; Talking snakes; trees that bear fruit, that imparts knowledge and eternal life; a global flood, that required a pair of each organism on earth, be stuffed onto a boat; people who lived hundreds of years; a man who was swallowed by a fish, only to be spit up 3 days later, unhurt; a tower god was afraid might reach heaven; a woman who is turned into a pillar of salt; talking donkeys; unicorns; satyrs; a leviathan god creates and then does battle with; a zombie messiah, who was actually god incarnate; zombie Saints who left their graves and wandered about the town; belief in a circular, flat earth.

I start to pray, then my mind wanders from praying for my family to wondering if my sister got my text message to thinking about the last time my sister was in town to figuring out how I can turn a work meeting into a brunch meeting.

Taylor Chapple, one of the shark world's rising stars, wandered into the historic town square looking every bit the surfer gringo: shorts, button - down shirt and an ornamental stone fish hanging from his neck.

After a little pizza fuel, we wandered around, popping into shops and taking in all of the beauty that takes over every little nook and cranny of this town.

This weekend, I'm looking forward to some much needed down time for work catch up (still working on that editorial assistant job description), hanging out with a few good friends who are coming into town and hopping to a couple museums (namely the American Museum of Natural History and the Met) to wander around aimlessly.

No quickly popping into town to get some food, no aimlessly wandering around looking for cute things to buy.

Pop back into Richmond for a wander, and if you're peckish go for a bite in one of the numerous cosy cafes dotted around the town.

Martin Booth's novel «A Very Private Gentleman» is reformulated into a minimalist western by director Anton Corbijn and screenwriter Rowan Joffee, where a stranger named jack (George Clooney) wanders into an isolated town and goes through a process of self - analysis, questioning his career as a gunsmith / hired killer.

Synopsis: Bearing a mysterious metal shackle on his wrist, an amnesiac gunslinger (Daniel Craig) wanders into a frontier town called Absolution.

Harry panics when he realizes his daughter, Cheryl, who was sleeping in the back seat has wandered off into town while he was unconscious.

Speaking of wandering away from things, «Cougar Town» left that premise in the dust as soon as it possibly could, and it very quickly evolved into the sweet, goofy ensemble comedy it is now.

A mess of a film this one.Plot lines confused and blurred.It seems to have been made up as they filmed.All the American cliques are there.Ugly brutal men in a one horse town, yet the place is full of emotionally wounded gorgeous women.The men are macho and the women inconsequential.The acting is rather uneven, veering from impressive, going down to Benny Hill.This is Cages best role thus far, but his normal low standards means his acting is still below par.The plots descends into a quagmire of nuttiness and by the end is daft romantic nonsense.A tighter script was needed, the director needed to be replaced to stop the film's plot wandering off in all directions and finally someone with greater gravitas was needed to take on Nicholas Cage's part...

Eastwood plays The Stranger, who wanders into the dusty town of Lago and immediately is forced into a shootout with three thugs.

For instance, the dwarves and Biblo, played spectacularly by Martin Freeman, have a very difficult time getting into Lake - town but Legolas, played by a somewhat unrecognizable Orlando Bloom (sorry ladies), and Tauriel, played brilliantly by Evangeline Lilly, seemed to just wander right into the town.

Take in a performance at FantaSea, sample local specialties at the area's many night markets and wander through coffee shops and galleries tucked into heritage buildings in Phuket's Old Town.

After a wander around the site and some stunning photos to show off back home, we'll take a bus back into town to meet up with the rest of the group where you can tell your stories from your day of hiking.

Stroll through the narrow streets of the old town, wander along the pretty waterfront at sunset and dive into the city's many restaurants or bars.

This gorgeous retreat is only a short drive from the Port d'Andratx, where you can dine with the jet set or just watch their yachts plying the harbor, and the historic town of Andratx, where you can wander winding streets and pop into a selection of modern art galleries.

If you prefer to head further afield S'Illiot is a pretty former fishing village where you can sit on the beach and watch little sailing and fishing boats come into the harbour, or simply wander through the streets of the town, stopping in local cafés and boutiques.

There's also an ample supply of sedate, romantic, and tranquil ways to spend your evening, wandering through the old - town of Hughada, or strolling along Makadi Bay and popping into beach - bars for a drink.

Whether it's a lazy afternoon spent chatting over seemingly endless dishes of meze and an ice cold glass of wine, an easy wander through the old towns, or a good few hours to get stuck into a holiday read on the beach - you'll fit right in on a holiday in Cyprus.

In Cabo Blanca wander around the pretty little streets of the town and admire the whitewashed island architecture, or head into Palma and visit the Cathedral and the marina.

Enjoy the all - inclusive meals on site or wander into Playa del Carmen town, just a few blocks away, to check out the local nightlife.

Afterwards, you will go down into the quaint little town and wander through its colorful market where you can buy intricate, beautifully crafted locally hand - made products.

Wander through the town and duck into the local art galleries and trinket stalls to pick up souvenirs and gifts for loved ones back home.

Head into the town for the evening and wander back in time through cobbled streets, stopping off in one of the many quaint, independent boutiques along the way.

The high lasted for all of ten minutes, approximately the time it took me to wander into «town» and realized that I'd landed squarely in a backpacker tourist trap that looked more like a South Florida strip mall than the adventure capital of Australia.

Be prepared to sink hours into wandering different paths around town, night after night, systematically gifting things to characters on the off chance it might be enough to spark an event during one of your patrols.

Sadly the side - quests, much like the main quests as well, that you can pick up along the way are about as mundane and dull as they get in RPGs, usually venturing no further into the creative wilderness than sending you to fetch items or kill something, or even just you have wandering back and forth in town for 20 - minutes talking to bland characters.

Some are understandable, such as how you can't simply go wandering off down the road into town during an investigation or follow train tracks for miles, but others aren't, such as how you're hemmed into the cobbled paths in the botanical level.

Indeed, to test this theory, I wandered into my local town with controller and phone in hand, and despite furiously pointing both at a set of traffic lights and pressing everything button I could find, nothing happened.

For many of the visitors wandering into the area while out shopping in town, there were none of the traditional distinctions between high and low profile games, just a warm focus on the diversity of play.

There is a cafe and gift shop on the premises but a better bet would be to wander into Old Town for a leisurely lunch and glass of wine.

As its title «Fountains» suggests, the exhibition is conceived around fully functional fountains, «active sculptures» that transform the galleries into humid and energized places through which viewers wander, as if in a town square.

The tiger in the video below, injured after it wandered into a hotel in a Nepali tourist town last September, was fitted with a radio collar and this month trucked from one national park to another:

Courts and judges do not wander around town sticking their nose into every arrangement to make sure it is in full compliance with the law (largely because of the risk of bodily harm that would result:)-RRB-; they only interfere when one of the parties asks them to.

In New Hartford, your best bet is to wander into Mohawk Valley 1st Choice Realty, an expansive storefront office in the heart of town, nestled between a trophy supplier and a yarn shop.