Письмо другу на британском языке где я на данный момент: Придумайте хоть какой город

Hello, Pavel! Greetings from Rostov! Im writing for you and the weathers very fine out of my window this time. The sun scattered the clouds, and around roads of our city it became very warm. One thing isnt pleasant, the snow is already melting, so the wheels of cars begin to throw mud. Trees without a green dress, but if this continues, the leaves will begin to awaken. I wait convenient days to go to the stadium. I dont go out in my free time yet and Im working with a computer. Come to my place to go to out of town by bicycle!
Your friend Sergey.