Location: Somewhere secluded, sunny, and clothing-optional. Vibe: Zero tan lines. Maximum confidence.
Walking up to the beachside snack bar au naturel is the ultimate power move. July ordered two coconut waters and a plate of fries. July e Nicole na Praia de Nudismo peladas
Have you ever been to a nude beach? Would you go with your best friend? Drop a comment below (clothes optional). Location: Somewhere secluded, sunny, and clothing-optional
Finally, July sighed. "Screw it. We didn't drive two hours to be the weirdos wearing denim shorts on the nude beach." Walking up to the beachside snack bar au
The vendor didn't care. The seagulls didn't care. The only awkward moment was when Nicole realized she had no pockets to put her change in. She just handed the coin back and said, "Keep it. Tip jar."
There is a specific kind of friendship that survives a trip to a nudist beach. It’s not the friendship where you borrow each other’s clothes (because, well, you aren’t wearing any). It’s the friendship where you forget you aren’t wearing any.