Vacation to Lodon!

I walk around the market, a bag on my shoulder. A man called out for a raffle. Slowly, curiosity took over and I walked over. "Can I participate?" I ask slowly. "Spin the wheel and see what prize you get!" He smiles. I reach for the handle, turning it gently. A ball rolled out, a beautiful gold. I pick it up and smile, "do I get a small prize for this?" "Y-You won the grand prize! Good job! You and (# of friends) get a trip to go to London!" He yells. I wince at how his voice hurts my ears. "Thank you," I said quietly, a slight blush on my face. "Come back tomorrow for your tickets!" He waves as I walk away. Quickly, I run to the cafe and look at everyone. "You guys I won a trip for us to go to London!"