I love going away and seeing signs saying 'Wakefield, Barnsley, Huddersfield, Leeds' etc.
It makes me think 'Ooooh, I'm really up north!'
I am very easily pleased
I hate them - It's a constant reminder that I live at the end of the country filled with northern monkeys
Nothing I love more than seeing the "Swindon 23" sign when coming onto the 'new' Dual Carriageway off the roundabout a bit up from Birdlip Hill. (not sure how many miles it is)