I used to row to a pub on Hayling Island....it was proper ace. As far as I knew, there were no laws about drinking and rowing. Two problems were avoiding the yachts, which can go surprisingly quickly and getting the tides right.
The downside of being a bit pissed and trying to beach a boat, came home to me when I fell over in a mire of estuarine mud, and ended up covered head to foot in stinking ooze.
