Striding (well, by this point the GF was beginning to tire.... so "stride" may be ambitious) on through the edge of Findon GF could see Chanctonbury in the distance.
Two things came to mind: it was a long way still, and it was a lot higher than GF was at that point. There must be a climb coming!
[File under: SussexWalk]
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