On the Victorians streets there are people that are poor, starving and roaming. I can see an extremely tired horse with lots of things on its back and it collapses. I can hear people selling food and lots of horses on cobbles. I can smell smoke, alcohol, water pollution and so much stench. I can taste food like apples, buns and pies. The stench of horse poop, food cooking, vomit and home homeless people. I can sadly hear people shouting, moaning, and screaming in pain, laughing, joking and music playing. I can touch slush, snow and mud.