Thorgill barely registers as a place at all in the usual sense — a scatter of stone buildings in the North York Moors, the kind of hamlet you pass through rather than arrive at, with no high street to speak of and no crowd to characterise beyond whoever farms or lives here. That's about as much as can honestly be said. There's no local data on this particular hamlet's population, prices, schools, transport or crime — Thorgill sits below the threshold where these things get measured separately, which is itself telling: it's small enough to disappear into the wider moorland parish statistics rather than stand apart from them. What we do have is the regional and national backdrop it sits within — North Yorkshire, where house prices across the unitary authority run a touch above the England-wide median, and Yorkshire and the Humber more broadly, which trails the national figures on income and qualifications but holds its own on green space per head, unsurprising for a region built around moor and dale. If you're drawn to Thorgill by name alone, treat that pull as the honest answer to whether you could live there: this is a place for people who already know they want isolation, big skies and single-track lanes over shops, schools and rail links. It would suit someone who has made peace with driving for everything and wants the moors on their doorstep rather than a commute. It would not suit anyone hoping for the conveniences that make suburban or town life easy — because at this scale, there simply isn't the data, or likely the infrastructure, to promise any.