Szia!
Last summer I went on a trip to London with my best friend Jennifer. As we were walking around, we saw on the map that we were close to Baker Street the home of the famous detective, Sherlock Holmes. So we followed the map until we reached 221b Baker Street. Today a Sherlock Holmes museum was there so we bought some tickets and entered. It was a fascinating place with lots of objects from the Sherlock Holmes stories. Then something remarkabled happened. While Jennifer was looking out of the famous first floor onto the street she saw someone who was trying to pick an old man's pocket. She started banging on the window and lucky the old man noticed the pickpocket at work. He screamed for help and the pickpocket the down the street a police caught him. It wasn't exactly a Sherlock Holmes case, but at least the criminal didn't get away.