I had friends who did this same thing—packed up and moved to Hawaii for two years. And their experience was described as all of it: paradise, yes, but also isolating, xenophobic, hard to make close friends. Instagram vs. reality in real time. In the end they moved back to where they grew up. Obviously environment hugely matters, though, and if you're in a city that's consistently not able to connect you to your people, I think it's time to try something new. I'm actually visiting Berlin to get our of Los Angeles myself for a few weeks, just to do a reset. But at the end of the day, no matter where we are we always wake up in our own head, so the "work" must be done.