Hmmm...

... rather undecided on this one.
On the train home this evening, after a great catch-up with Mr R (fabulous I must say and should of course be done more often!) and it turned into one of those surreal train journeys that you remember for a time... well at least until the next one comes along and tops it!
Got a seat at one of those four seater tables where two face two. All four of us just reading the paper and ignoring each other as one does on the train. For some reason someone said something about England, then New Zealand cropped up and the whole why are you here (even more so when discovered been here for nine and a half years) when you could be there thing arose.
Lots of NZ is a fabulous country, though when pointed out agreed for those into the great out doors and not so much for the great indoors, and who'd want to live here thing. Agreed that if into theatre, concerts, markets, history etc then here better.
Tis always amazing how people have this clean, green, crime free image of NZ that is just not how it actually is.
Mind you, everyone outside England thinks it's rainy, cloudy and full of cockneys saying a'right geezer!