It's now a year, a month and a few days that I've been away from home. In that time I've travelled and settled, had grand adventures and experienced great tragedy. I've found love and lost a loved one. I've been back to where I began and I've returned home again. And I think, as twee as it might sound, that I've begun to find myself. In the last year I've been to England, Wales, Ireland, Scotland, New Zealand, Australia and France. I've seen some of the most amazing sights that this world has to offer, and fallen in love with a country I previously knew nothing about. When I came here, I identified myself as an Australian who was born in New Zealand. I now feel that I am a Scot, born in New Zealand, who
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