I personally didn't really understand how 'down' relentlessly poor weather made me.
I guess you have to be of a 'Mustn't Grumble' mindset? A 'No bad weather, just wrong clothes' mindset? Cold, wet, blustery lil island mindset?
I spent 15 years in Queensland, which helped me understand how much, to me, reliably nice weather meant.
So, on our last family camping holiday, on Dartmoor, in August, 10 years ago, as the rain poured, we went 'Hang on'.
Thence, Spain.
First hol, arrived at the villa, Majorca, midnight. Warm. Calm. Set everyone up for the night (AC on!).
Following morning, I was first up. Shutters all down so darkish, but with piercing light in the strips around the shutters.
Opened the doors to the garden.
That scene will stay with me forever. Lawn, olive grove, shimmering pool, Tramuntana mountains; blue sky, warmth, SUN. 🌞
I went- Yes.
I'm happy that ppl want to cosy up with tea and wood burners in August; you do you. It means less competition for beautiful villas with infinity pools overlooking the Med for us.
Pre-Brexit, they cost the same!