About 15 years ago my son Andrew, living in Melbourne at the time, sent me a photo from one of the local freebie papers(The Moonie Valley Leader) in one of those Then and Now features. It showed a group of chaps outside a Blacksmith/waggon repair workshop in the Ascot Vale area of Melbourne. The name of the blacksmith in a large sign over the workshop was George Parsons.
"Dad, do you think this is any relation?" So that was the start of a very long story and task, still unfinished.
As it happened Andrew was , a few weeks later, out walking with the family along the banks of the Moonie River Creek and came upon a group of people doing some clearing. He got chatting and lo and behold the person he was talking to was the one whose relation was in the picture. It was Roger Exell and George Parsons was his great great grandfather.
By this time I had realised that there was no family connection; none of my side of the family had emigrated to Australia.
One thing led to another and I managed to get hold of Roger by phone. The ice was broken straight away as we both had connections with LIONS and on our next trip to see Andrew we met Roger and thus started a very long relationship when I agreed to help him "find his English family roots".
They were in East Anglia, a longish way from rural Somerset.
I am still working on it and despite numerous wrong turnings and blind alleys along the way I have been able to help Roger.
We are still in touch although we were not able to see him on our last visit.
One of the strangest links I uncovered was that he had a close cousin living in Perth WA of whom he was totally unaware.
So the answer, in my case was " Yes I can do yours as well!"