UK. I love elements and hate elements. I love the countryside, I love some of our quirks. I suppose I'm fairly patriotic. I suspect I would actually miss it if I lived elsewhere.
I hate it that it's probably knee deep in corruption and money laundering. I hate the mess the NHS is in- although I love the concept of free healthcare. I don't trust our politicians or, any country's politicians come to that. I just think a lot of things are a mess really but, I wouldn't know how they could be fixed. I'm not madly keen on the cold or wet but then, I also appreciate the seasons.
I probably like the idea of Britain more than the actual thing. It's probably like my idea of love. It's fairy tale romanticised. I think the real thing is full of problems.
I have never seen someone sum up the UK so perfectly.
Countryside? Beautiful and close by.
Food? Amazing (I don't care if you think it's crap. Take one bite out of a toad in the hole and say otherwise).
Language? The superior English.
Culture? It has it's charms.
Media? Cebebbies was my childhood so I'm very much biased.
Weather? I don't mind it.
Animals? All the dangerous ones are dead so that's handy.
History? Pretty interesting (and there's a lot of it).
Laws? There's great food regulations and stricter laws on animal wellfare then places like America but I imagine there's some flaws that I don't know about.
City layout? You can walk places.
Public transport? Depends on the city and how it feels like it (busses in my city have been improving and they're pretty decent now. trains still crap).
Politics? Fuck no. No no no no no no no. Burn it with fire. Drown it in petrol and
burn it.