In the short list of things I could desperately hold onto to prove that my move back to Blighty was justified has been the weather. Canadian summers have always been so unforgivingly dreadful - hot hot hot and humid as hell - that I could happily, and somewhat smugly sit back and think, "yes, I really did make the right decision".
It's quite easy to justify things to myself sometimes.
So, upon hearing about how mild and wonderful the Canadian summer has been this summer, my smug demeanour has fallen like a house of cards. My reasons for moving back to Blighty have just been reduced by one.
The pro and con list to my life gets more and more even every day, which is a worry.
Four years on
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