Travel writing- London to Manchester

It was a very nice day. The sky was as dark as the night. Every where was looking dull and dusky. In the car, different thoughts came. Suddenly, it started rainy. Frustrated, we had no choice than to continue the journey to Manchester . We decided to stop at a nearby park. The park was in front of a restaurant.I opened the door of a car, dashed out and entered the restaurant living my family behind. They later came to join me. I got frozen because o f the little rain drop that touched me. The people in the restaurant really rendered help to us. We stayed there for four hours.
Happily, the rain stopped and we continued on our journey. At some point, the car was over heating. I saw the shivering shock my siblings in the car. We had to stop, my dad came out and try to figure out the problem. In the distance, I saw a brownish dirty and lazy dog. I was shocked. The blue bright skies where singing a harmony to my eyes. We entered the car and drove off. My one year old brother was complaining about his hungry stomach. So, he was breastfed by my mom. I would have loved to be breast fed but am off that stage. Sleeping was a kind of exercise to me so I slept.

An hour later, I woke up. Looking around, it was rainy cats and dogs. We went to
our friends house, it was interesting. Provoked, my younger brother was annoying. Intentionally I went to sleep.