Not me!
I love London. Spent my lunch hour walking 4 miles round heaths and commons, including a SSI, and archaeological remains, watched a heron terrorise some smaller fowl before settling in a tree.
At weekends and holidays we camp, walk miles, swim in the sea, explore every hill and coastal region possible. Visit wider family who live in a village in Deep Rural (where I come from).
But like today, when I will hop on public transport and be at the National Theatre in 27minutes, I love the city for its non stop choice of culture, a strong sense of community in all the residential areas I have lived that is open and inclusive to a truly diverse collection of people, unlike the cliquey, suspicious, gossip-driven nature of my roots in Deep Rural. (Kindly with distribution of windfall apples and un-plucked duck, though).
OP: I think you make the best of anywhere hurling yourself in and seeing what it has to offer. You will never enjoy your new location if you keep looking in your rear view mirror. Give it a fair chance, try things you never thought you would… but if in the end it still doesn’t work, can you come back?