I understand things like ugly federal state and I don't find it bad if someone says something like that. You just live there, you don’t own the federal state, only a few square meters if you own property.
My parents came from the Sudetenland, mountains, hills, forest, lots of snow, etc. And after the war they were expelled and unfortunately took a wrong turn, completely against my mother’s will. And they ended up in .... Köthen, Saxony-Anhalt. My mother hated the land because it was flat, there was nothing, nothing but fields as far as the eye could see. There was no forest where one could pick mushrooms or blueberries, nothing, nada, niente.
In February 1957 my parents fled with us through Berlin and via 3 refugee camps to Ludwigshafen because her brother had previously worked there as a miller in the rolling mill but had already emigrated to Canada by that time.
The villages/suburbs around LU were anything but nice. The old houses stood and still stand precariously close to the street like terraced houses, no tree, no shrub for miles around, often not even a sidewalk. Where my parents came from, the houses stood alone with gardens all around.
But there was a forest 35 km away with mushrooms and blueberries ... But except for my brother, we were never "Palatines", my daughter went abroad as a teen, and I a few years later for good.
So you always compare with what you have or know, I do that here too. I find it terrible that here you live like in LA, a sea of house roofs as far as the eye can see, no fields in between like in the Vorderpfalz, suburb after suburb but with many landscaped green areas.
Land prices
as far as that goes, I partly don’t understand the whining. Where I live, in the greater Perth area, there are always lots of plots like sand on the sea, and they don’t cost a cent less than what I read here, on the contrary. Closer to the city more expensive, further out cheaper. Incomes should be about the same. When I moved here, mid-1997, about 90,000 people lived in my municipality, now 135,000. In about a year, the first 200 of the 900 plots around the corner from me will be ready to build, right on the bay and golf course. In the picture north adjacent to the houses.
For good bread, fish we drive about 40 km twice a month, but only because I come from Germany and appreciate bread. The "natives" wouldn’t do that. They are far less demanding.