Every time I go overseas I always come back thinking there are much better places to live; where the sun shines more and there is a bit more of an outdoor lifestyle; somewhere close to mountains, lakes, sea, more sense of community.
We live in London and I am grateful for all I have but I don’t think I will ever get used to the English weather, winters are so long and depressing. I don’t miss it when I go away. Doesn’t help that our families live in other continents.
Our jobs are here and children growing up in the UK so we are not going anywhere until we retire so no point of complaining so I’ve better go and put my SAD lamp; but the feeling never completely goes away.