Ummmmmm no thanks. On second thoughts I might give it a try because seeing someones Star of David winking at me when they bend over for the suncream would put me off my meals for the week and help my diet. If anyone is thinking of going and can recall those Health and Efficiency mags forget it, those were posed models. Most have bits that need tucking up somewhere or need a good ironing. If you must go, try Cap d'Agde, the capital of nudist colonies. I recall seeing a documentary on it on TV once and seeing them in the supermarkets shopping in the nude. Their dangly tripes were dangling in the freezers and put me off my food for a few days. How they managed to go to Le Boucherie and stand there watching the butcher cut up the sausages is beyond me, made my eyes water :O( They even ride bikes in the nuddy, but then again their nether parts after baking in the sun must be like leather. Why on those programmes do they have to show them playing volleyball, with so much movement it's nigh on impossible to concentrate where the volleyball is. hehheh! p.s. I tried to keep it as clean as I could Your Moddyship ;O) Oooooo I forgot, I did cruise through a nudist site once on the Canal du Rhone a Sete. The dunes came up to the canal and we could see them in the buff - yuk - but it was a laugh though. Well I have to admit I didn't see as many as Her Ladyship because she wouldn't give me the binoculars but I did see as many as I could without hitting the bank because I was steering. I did try grabbing the binoculars when she was doubled up laughing after spotting what can only be described as something resembling a Vietnamese pot bellied pig but she refused to let go :O) As Wendy says "whatever floats your boat". I have to take my hat of to them though (and thats all I'm taking off) for their I dont care attitude.
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