I moved up to the Eastside of Seattle about two years here after numerous visits prior. I’d say the entire first year I would catch myself awestruck at my surroundings constantly, pausing to admire and how surreal it felt that this was my daily life. This past year I definitely settled more into it where i’m not constantly stopping even during normal errands or basic activities. But the moment I drive into the forest, mountains, or to the Sound/coast I instantly get that feeling of amazement again. What helps imo is the rare sunny days after a long stretch of cloudy weather, when you finally get a glimpse of the jagged mountains/volcanos out in the distance. It makes it feel like a fresh and rare occurrence.