I suppose that if you don't place a serious premium on your convenience, they can be tolerable.
I'm accustomed to having everything I need just a few minutes away.
I was able to walk to Red Sox games as a middle schooler, and the bleacher tickets were 75 cents (still one dollar when I was in college) so I could do it whenever I wanted.
I wouldn't trade the experience of growing up in Boston for all the world.
You couldn't drag me to Fenway Park now,
but even being a couple of blocks from a donut shop is essential, not merely convenient, for me.
It's how I grew up, and I loved how I grew up.
Too bad that it's so much more expensive now.
And I require the constant stimulation of the city. I prefer the sound of traffic over the sound of crickets.
If you're not the type to be energized by the ambiance of the wilderness, the boredom is almost excruciating.
None of this is to cast negativity on those who thrive in different environs, but we do have to be ourselves.