Light-hearted joke us Yorkshire folk like to tell:
A tourist arrives in England, determined to see as many places as possible. He starts his sightseeing in London, taking in a visit to St Pauls Cathedral and whilst there he sees a golden telephone on the wall with a sign underneath. £10,000 per minute.
So he asks the vicar why the phone call is soooo expensive, to which the vicar replies
'ahh, my child, it is a direct line to God and so the price reflects this'
The tourist continues on his travels up the country and each church he visits, he sees this golden telephone and the same sign - £10,000 per minute.
Until, that is, he reaches York Minster. There he comes across the golden telephone but the sign underneath states '50p per minute'
The tourist is puzzled by this huge discrepancy in price so stops the archbishop to ask him about it.
'I have been travelling this land and everywhere I have been the price for the call has been £10,000 per minute. Is this still the direct line to God Archbishop, and if it is, why is it so cheap'
To which the Archbishop replied:
'Ahh, sunshine, but you're in Yorkshire now so it's a local call' 
But seriously, even as someone who loves it here, it will depend on where you go and your reasons for coming as to how successful any move is. There's good/bad everywhere and you can't outrun some problems. Good luck