I love a sunburnt country,
A land of sweeping plains,
Of ragged mountain ranges,
Of drought and flooding rains,
I love her far horizons,
I love her jewel sea,
Her beauty and her terror -
The wide brown land for me.
Oh! and cooking sheep on naked flames and eating until you just about (but not quite) explode, drinking excess fluids to counter act the heat and finish it off watching fireworks with 300,000 of your closest friends.
"wouldn't miss it for quids"
"poke my eyes out, I've seen it all"