In the interests of balance:
The diplomatic service lost a star when you took up cycling, Peter!
Further in the interests of balance, I remember snow in the early summer in Melbourne, a city in which eight months of the year the British-born feel right at home because it's freezing!
As for British weather, I remember and treasure each warm summer, which is easy to do as there are so few. I remember the Fens with some pleasure. Why, one September, though I took a ride every afternoon for the whole month, I was only soaked 11 times. The special feature of the Fens is that they're flatter than Holland, so you can watch the clouds from afar and hurry home...