I know, but he's like my YOrkshire granddad, once they leave the old country they never stop bloody missing it. We've been back a few times as well and he ADMITTED it wasn't the same and it was hard to live there - but he gets back to Australia and just dreams of an England of old, nostalgic and imagining a green land that doesn't exist. I love England, don't get me wrong, and in an ideal world I'd have a house in Devon near the sea and a house in Australia and do six months each, but I'm not rich. It's sad though, it's hard to miss your home country.