The fact that I lived in uncentrally heated houses as a child does not make me look back on them with nostalgia.
In 1962, just before the freezing winter, my father was posted to Germany and was allocatted a quarter with central heating, a huge coal-fired boiler in the cellar that only needed dealing with once a day. When the cold arrived - and it was far colder there than in the UK, we were all as warm as toast and when my father left the army 18 months later, my mother decreed that when we got back to the UK and they bought a house it had to have CH. And that is what they did, CH was not common in the UK then, but the day after they moved in to their new home, the contractors moved in as well to start installing the CH.
When we bought our first house, CH was still an optional extra - and we opted for it. If we have any doubts, we only need to visit our house in France in the winter. That has no CH, just a network of electric heaters and the first 3 or 4 days there it is like beinga child again. The house does have double glazing and oarts are very well insulated but the structure has to warm up, the walls and the contents before any of the heating reaches us and we go round with mounds of layers, multiple pairs of socks and keeping all the doors shut so that none of the heat from the well insulated bedroom or living room with its wood-burning stove goes anywhere else.