I haven’t really been attached to my abode since my second house. I was emotionally attached to both my first and second house. I noticed this a couple of years ago; that I haven’t loved a house like those two houses.
My last house should have been in that league, but building it had all sorts of problems, and do it was ruined for me, and I couldn’t overcome it. My husband loved that house. I still feel badly about it.
I really love living in Florida. I am from the D.C. Metro area primarily, but I would say I am a Floridian.
I surprisingly feel quite attached to Tennessee after living there. We miss the people.
When I’m in the Catskills I feel very nostalgia from my childhood.
In fact, the Hudson Valley has a feeling in the air that triggers my memory. Florida has the same thing, but it’s a different feel and smell. It’s comforting.