Bryan, That's how I think of every summer and so often I'm disappointed!
I remember the exceptional summers of 1975 and 6. I was living in London and played golf at Coombe Wood and Highgate where we were welcomed for low green fees as members of the Concert Golfing Society. Coombe Wood was an 18-hole course in Kingston (Surrey) which amounted to just over 5,000 yards from the back tees, but it was fun, particularly so on the back nine, several holes of which ran along the back of some quite expensive houses. One of them was owned by an actor who had made a fortune playing bad guys and thugs in films and TV and he had a swimming pool in his garden. There were some very distracting females partially clothed or not clothed at all to be observed there on most days during those summers. Unfortunately they were on the right of the fairway and I am a left-handed slicer and simply could not manage to hit a ball over the fence on the right!
It's raining again, pretty heavily, tonight....