When I moved back to Kansas eight years ago, I swore I'd never leave again. Small game, wildfowl, gamebirds, and varmints. Whitetails, mule deer, antelope, Rio Grande and Eastern Turkeys, and a (long-shot) chance at an elk tag.
The Rockies and Ozarks are just a state away, and the northern plains and desert are a day's drive.
I am temporarily infatuated with other areas for various reasons, but Kansas can keep me busy within her boundaries. If I didn't have to make a living (and didn't have my wife to keep happy) I'd opt for the western end of the state; I grew up with shortgrass, sand and sage. Those of you who plan your travels through this part of the state at night are probably doing the right thing....I'm convinced that not everyone sees the beauty that I see....
Also spent my (extended) college years in the Flint Hills, and to my mind there's no more fascinating ecosystem on earth...but that's just me....
I like the mountains, but I'm a plainsman at heart. Spent 12 years surrounded by hills and trees, and was claustrophobic the whole time.
Native Americans made a good living here, as did a few hardy Europeans...the wailing wind speaks to me...I am home....