I seem to be a rarity compared to most. We moved to Wales 10 years ago, to a large 3 bed house with holiday let in the garden that gave us an income. We thought the family would love coming to visit, but how wrong can you get? 'It's too far'.
'It takes too long", any excuse. Then my husband's health began to deteriorate pretty rapidly, so we decided that we should return to the South where family are. We bought a 4 bed modern bungalow, and while it's nice not to have so much upkeep, I absolutely hate being back down here. Too much traffic, too many new houses, too many people!! Yes, it's handy to have the doctors on the doorstep, and not have to travel 20 minutes to get to the nearest shop, but I really DO miss Wales! Maybe we just bought the wrong home, but it was just SO beautiful where we were, and instead of looking out on fields, hills and trees, I now look out on a small garden, and other peoples houses. We live on the edge of the New Forest, so are lucky in that respect, but it really isn't a patch on Wales!