I have no desire to move to Atlanta

So I have this thing where I anytime I go to a new place I envision what my life would be like if I moved there. It annoys my husband to no end but still, all last week I lived inside this fantasy bubble: "What if we moved to the Rocky Mountains and lived out our lives raising a gaggle of kids, hiking high into the mountains each weekend." I've got ongoing fantasy lives in Berkeley, Mallorca, Paris, Prague and now Denver and Buena Vista, Co. Well, Rod would be happy to know that I have absolutely no desire to live in Atlanta. No offense to Atlantians, but something just doesn't appeal.