"If I had the money I'd eff off from this, my miserable country of origin, without a glance back over my shoulder" (PFR).

Surprise, surprise, I wrote a poem about this subject - and surely you, too, PFR, would miss "snow on swans" and "willows by a stream".

With upper lip newly stiffened, I do hope you stay in the Old Dart...

"Millennium Dreams"