Exactly 3 years ago today, on 12 November 2007, me and my family boarded an aeroplane and flew out to Australia to live permanently.
Now I have heard from more than one source, but probably not more than five sources, that there is a thing called the three year itch. Apparently, at around the three-year stage you start pining for “home”. After three years of living in Australia, the novelty has worn off and “old Blighty” suddenly feels quite attractive again.
So what do I think?
In the tradition of YouTube videos on Fridays posts, here’s a YouTube video. But this one is mine……