The view from the end of the pontoon was like this:

and a walk along the dunes and around a headland took us to this spot.

What you can't see of course is that Clemmie was full of seawater by this point - stupid dog.
It didn't seem to affect her too much as she enjoyed her new favourite spot on the boat.
We eventually got away at about 2pm, part of the mass exodus of the harbour as the tide rises and just squeezed into Chichester before the end of freeflow, in our usual state - tired but happy.
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