By Sunday, the quays of Sutton Harbour in the historic Barbican quarter of Plymouth, were packed with getting on for a hundred beautiful old craft, which joined Shamrock for the 25th annual Plymouth Classic Boat Rally.
The sudden appearance of the sun in the UK in the last few days has prompted renewed warnings from the medical authorities about the frightening rise in the incidence of skin cancer here in recent years.
Despite their advice the message doesn't seem to have got through to everyone yet.
Yesterday was the most gloriously hot, sunny day, so by evening, the very best place for a stroll and drink was on the waterfront, looking out onto Plymouth Sound.
After several weeks of record breaking rainfall yesterday was the most wonderful change, a crystal clear sky, warm sunshine and barely a breath of wind. We deserved it.
This is mouth of the River Lynher where it joins the River Tamar as it flows down to Plymouth Sound.
From this promontory on the Cornish bank of the Tamar you can look across to Devonport Dockyard, a major home of the Royal Navy since the 1600s.
The weather forecasters are promising an improvement, starting today.
Perhaps the Jet Stream will move back north to its normal track and summer can start at last.
Hopefully this view over River Camel, from the famous village of Padstow back up river towards the beautiful town of Wadebridge, will once again be bathed in warm sunshine.
Maybe the footpaths through the Camel Valley will get the chance to dry out and cease to be muddy steams.
These two buildings, the China House Pub and the apartment building behind it, are separated from each other by not much more than thirty five metres in distance but over three hundred and fifty years in time.
The China House building was first seen in a watercolour of Sutton Harbour painted in 1666, by Sir Bernard de Gomme, the military engineer, who in 1665 was appointed to oversee the building of theRoyal Citadel. With its massive seventy foot walls it still stands guard over the city and its approaches.
As we look back across Sutton Harbour from the pub's terrace, past the Fish Market, to the massive walls of the Royal Citadel, it is easy to imagine the scene which Sir Bernard had from his high vantage point as he looked down across the bustling harbour towards this building all those centuries ago.
These three boats, from the sailing school at Mount Batten, are making their way across the Cattewater, where the River Plym enters Plymouth Sound, for their morning lesson.
It shows the dark, rainy weather that has become the everyday norm for us this summer.