No one has ever called me weird for being an Anglophile although plenty of people have called me weird for being a vegetarian.
Things I like about Britain and the Brits: most of their accents (the ones I’ve heard), their politeness, shorbread, The Beatles, the Yorkshire Dales, the old architecture, London, Charles Dicken’s books, Jane Austen books, a ploughman’s lunch, cheddar cheese, Julie Andrews, their flag, their pomp and circumstance and tradition, British history, Tower Bridge, pubs, Davy Jones, school uniforms, double decker buses, the tube, Harrods, Fortnum and Masons, afternoon tea with watercress sandwiches, the drink called a shandy, Alan Rickman, Monty Python’s Flying Circus, clotted cream, Westminster Abbey and St. Paul’s Cathedral, Ben Kingsley, Sherlock Holmes, Stonehenge, English toffee, wigs on legal professionals, Shakespeare, the fact that their culture inspired Austin Powers, Agatha Christie novels, Jersey and Hereford cows, double gloucester cheese, Charles Shaughnessy, James Herriot’s (aka James Alfred Wight) book series All Creatures Great and Small, Anthony Hopkins, Beatrix Potter, Peter Pan author J.M. Barrie, Patrick Stewart, tweed, The House of Elliot mini-series, Prince William, castles, British boys choir Libera, estate mansions, Judy Densch, Sarah Brightman, Scotland, tartan, 007, Emma Thompson, Winnie the Pooh author A.A. Milne, Petula Clark, and former British ice dance champions Torvill and Dean.
Nothing weird about any of that stuff : )