Actually, going political, I sort of see this, a thing I didn't appreciate in the past, as a younger person.
The British actually enjoy a low expectation. Bill Bryson noted the excitement a choice of biscuit with afternoon tea would elicit.
Our expectation, our ambition is low. We 'mustn't grumble'. We're educated just about enough not to question; we're suspicious of anything more.
So relentless grey, cold, windy, vitamin-D-less SUMMER weather is just greeted with a shrug, if not happy acceptance.
'Mustn't grumble'.
I wish I felt the joy and elation many obviously feel that cool, grey, marching blustery rainy skies bring, in JULY.
Personally, I wish this lack of 'hoping for better' hadn't stopped me living in SPAIN, in an solar-powered A/C villa could have allowed me.
But, hey! 🤷🏻♀️