The boat, which was used to transport the rock, turned into a stone.

No matter which way the boat turned, she always kept her face toward the sun.

The boat was still turning; it would begin bearing down upon them in a moment.

The first boat turned as if about to head toward the shore.

The boat got on the path and turned toward the castle.

As the boat turned he did not look back either.

After ten minutes the German boats turned away, making smoke.

The boat had turned under him to face the wind.

He watched more boats take sea room and turn toward him.

The boat was turning ever so slightly to the side.