(This is cross-posted at BlogHer.)
Would you ever move to a city specifically because you think it might be a fun place to live? Not just because work is taking you there, or because you’re moving to go to school, but because you’ve seen the place and simply have to spend more time there? For those who may be contemplating such a move, Forbes just released their seventh annual Best Cities for Singles report.
I moved to the metropolitan Washington, D.C. area last October (which happens to be #6 on the list), but I did so to increase my job options, and to have more of the types of jobs available that I was interested in doing. I didn’t move here specifically to take advantage of the city’s multiple options for singles, but it’s not like I would have contemplated taking a job in a small rural area if I’d found a job in that type of place. The thing is, even though I live near D.C., I don’t take advantage of many of the things the area has to offer in terms of entertainment and nightlife. I’m not someone who seeks out the newest bars or most popular clubs. When I moved to D.C. as a long-term, perpetual single, I was most comfortable doing my own thing.
There are certain things I’ve taken advantage of, like the proximity to free museums (visiting five of the Smithsonians is on my list of 101 Things in 1001 Days). It’s convenient to have so many options so close together, and not having to travel very far to take advantage of them.
Something you have to take into consideration when you move to a popular area though, is that so many other people think it’s where they want to be, too. And when you have so many people together in one place, vying to live in the most popular neighborhoods, you have to deal with the repercussions of there simply not being enough room for everyone to live where they want to live. And if you do want to live in those areas, you’re going to have to pay. Using myself as an example, when I moved to D.C. last fall, my choice was to either pay high rent and live in a place by myself or live with a roommate. I chose to live by myself, but in choosing a place that fit my budget (which means it cost less than I might have paid somewhere else), I got stuck in a neighborhood that — to say the least — isn’t quite ideal.
In addition to high costs for rent and real estate, you also tend to pay more for entertainment, and it will definitely take longer to get where you’re going due to the increase in traffic. But obviously these downsides are worth it, or people wouldn’t choose to live in these cities in the first place.
So what are the factors involved when a person contemplates moving somewhere they’ve never lived before? Especially if it’s somewhere far away from where they’re currently living? Chirky wrote a post about wanting to move from Dallas to San Francisco. (Which happens to be the #1 city for singles, according to Forbes. Should your husband be worried about your intentions? Kidding.)
For the past couple days I’ve been trying to figure out how to sum up our trip to San Francisco. In a word: Fabulous. It was more than everything we thought it would be, if that is possible, since we had high expectations. And if you told us that we had to return tomorrow or never again, I think we might both head straight home, pack up everything we could possibly fit in our collective suitcases, and go.
I can’t possibly renumerate to you the number of times my thoughts drift back toward our few days there, how often I send silent pleas to God in hopes that Roger will be offered a position soon, how frequently I’ve found myself on Craigslist looking at apartments, or how many times I’ve redesigned in my mind’s eye what our moving announcements might look like. I am already planning weekend trips to Muir Woods and picnics to nearby beaches and the places we’ll take our family when they come to visit. The problem is that we don’t even live in California. Yet.
What makes a place attractive to someone? Let’s look at some people who enjoy living where they live.
City_Yogi in Chicago:
As I was showering this morning, I thought about how much I love my city. Chicago is Awesome. I thought about tourists visiting this city, and only going downtown. Now, you can spend a LIFETIME in downtown Chicago, museums, restaurants, shops the theater and sooooo much more. Having said that, that’s only one small part of Chicago! Some tourists say “I loved Chicago, but I can’t imagining living there!” WELL that’s because most of us don’t live downtown! For instance, (traffic permitting) take the bus from the loop ten minutes north and PRESTO! Welcome to my neighborhood. Wrigleyville / Lakeview. And trust me, neighborhood it is. People are close. I know some shop owners, I see the regulars out and about. And this area is Colorful! Take boystown, and the small scattering of gay bars (And a Gay Mart! I love the name.. ha!) Then there’s the AMAZING Wrigley Field, home of the Chicago Cubs!!! ( GO CUBBIES! ) The stadium is a marvel.
Tiff in Oklahoma:
Yesterday on my way to work there was a COW running along the side of the highway. There it was running south on the north bound side of I-44. Funniest thing, besides seeing a cow in the middle of the city at 8am, was that the only effort to try and get the cow was the police helicopter! Good try guys.
Also this event was not on the news, because it is a common thing.
Live From Alaska (in, uh, Alaska):
This weekend, my friend Angie and I headed out on the road for another adventure. So far, we’ve hit Homer (last winter), gone to Talkeetna for the Moose Dropping Festival and stayed at the Montana Creek Campground, and this past weekend we headed to McCarthy and the Kennecott Mine. We’ve done hikes, showshoed, hunted for wild salmon on parade in anchorage and have more plans for the coming winter, and the coming year ahead. It’s really great to have a friend who has an adventurous and inquisitive spirit that matches (or actually far exceeds) my own. We were both born with wanderlust spirits. [...]
It was an amazing and relaxing weekend in an amazing and beautiful place. I love living in Alaska and having the ability to act like a tourist without having to pay for airfare and car rental!
Katie appreciates how New York can sometimes seem like a small town:
Today I was mailing a letter on the corner of 41st and Madison, when I had a sudden desire to call my brother Danny. I dialed his cellphone and we talked a while.
“Let me call you right back, ” he said a few minutes later, “I’m just getting out of a cab.”
“Where are you?” I asked.
He replied, “41st and Madison.”
“I’m on 41st and Madison!” I exclaimed, and just then I saw his taxi pull up and out he came. We embraced, stood on the corner and talked, then suddenly I heard a familiar voice behind me.
“Katie?”
I turned around and it was my friend Lizzie.
I just love living in a town of 8 million.
Felicia moved to New York from Colorado:
I definitely don’t have any problem being alone in such a huge city. It doesn’t bother me walking aimlessly from audition to audition learning my way around the filthy, stinky but glamorous streets of Manhattan. [...]
I love NY. I love the rude people who fight with you in subways, the culture, the hot dog- sewer smell in the streets. I also love living in a city that continuously surprises me…and NY is so good at it!
Nyla lives in South Dakota:
I live in Deadwood, SD, a grouping of businesses and homes that curl through a narrow gulch, following a creek bed bubbling with cold, clear water that is now nearly devoid of gold nuggets. Officially there are 1,380 residents but some of them live here only part time, May though September would be my guess. In addition we live with an estimated 12,000 visitors each day during those same months that the “part-timers” like to be here. Even at the height of tourist season, like this week during the annual Days of ’76 celebration, you can walk down Main Street, greet several of your neighbors by name and complain about something. Complaining, by the way, is the number one pastime of small town residents. When you meet a fellow resident on the street it is customary to complain about something and allow them to participate. This is mostly because your spouse is sick of hearing your complaints. But there is always room on the sidewalk on Main Street for a few people to stop and talk while swinging their arms to emphasize the important points.
What do you like about where you live? Or where would you move if you had the choice?


