It's very interesting - some of the places mentioned I love and feel perfectly fine about, eg York, Saltaire, Bristol, Brighton and Bath, but other things and places...
Pylons - from an early age would cry when near one. Particularly awkward as there was one at the end of our road. The noise of them still is unsettling
Culloden has a weird atmosphere. Even DP felt it and he is very un-woo.
High open spaces make me feel very uncomfortable - maybe it's feeling so small in the face of all that space.
There's a glacier in Italian Dolomites skiing area, called Marmalada. I think I'm right in remembering a biggish cable car up to the top and when you get there - hardly anyone around which is strange in skiing high season. Really oppressive feeling, like I was being squashed. Came straight back down. Actually DP didn't really complain about that, so maybe he felt something too.
Summer before last I was going to Aberystwyth and had a hell of a journey - lots of road works and diversions. Ended up crossing a moor (are they moors in Wales ?) Beautiful sunny day, clear skies and oh so very oppressive again. Saw no one for miles.
There's a lake in the Lake District (!) - quite small, easily walked around in a couple of hours; it's typical lake district lake - long and thing. At one end is a tall cliff and the other end looks towards the sea. Weather was wet and windy and as we neared the cliff end the pressure felt awful. Had to keep going as we'd passed the half way point. Did something really weird to my ear drums with the pressure