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What makes us strip abroad when it's the last thing we'd do here? It must be more than the weather, writes Fionola Meredith. More and more people are choosing to go naked on the beach while on holiday abroad - and it's easy to see why we're tempted to sample the au naturel approach.
I went for a surf yesterday morning, riding the dying energy of that fabulous storm system that blessed southern California with seemingly endless waves. There was something I noticed, though, that profoundly annoyed. A handful of grown men were out on Wavestorms in both traditional blue and white and newer rastafari colorways.
No, of course not—that would just be silly. Sounds like a good time to us! After all, the beach is a great place to relax and have a good time.
The unnecessary criticism of an apparent stranger set off commenters, and Lee soon deleted the post from Instagram and Twitter. However, it remains up on Facebook. The comments were pretty blunt:.
Papamoa Beach. What an aptly named naturalist beach. Peka Peka Beach.
While illegally using satellite technology to spy on a woman who's nude sunbathing, two operators witness the death of a Naval Commander. It now falls to the NCIS team to find out who is responsible for the Commander's death and also figure out the motive for doing so. The scene opens with tech Jeremy Worth illegally using a satellite to glance a nude female sunbather who's lying on a beach.
You know how it's been. In the Midwest, temperatures have been lower than at the South Pole. In Alabama, kids slept in schools.
Halfway through my year of new mid-life adventures, I embarked on my most challenging experience yet. I pushed past the anticipated horror and viewed it pragmatically. When visiting a nude beach, I figured I should bring along three things: sunscreen, an extra-large towel, and of course, my year-old mother.
The harbor winds whipped and playful tourists rushed to the bow of the vessel to snap photos with Lady Liberty and the buckling Brooklyn Bridge in the background. The sun was still shining when we headed out into the Atlantic towards Gunnison Beach, New Jersey, and the naked bodies — but as soon as we docked the black clouds came and so did the creep. Yes, the creep. The half-naked beast would veer off into the distance, but periodically arrive again, stalking the margins of the lot, like a wolf on prey.