Nudist Patriots
By juliemartin | July 1, 2009
Summer Cabins, Nudity, Bug Repellant
There’s nothing like opening up the summer cabin by the lake, unrolling the sleeping bags, packing the fridge and then realizing how cramped everything is. Privacy is not an option. Sleeping arrangements are rearranged (so-and-so is now to old to share with his sister), grumpy teens slump to the dock and the festivities begin.
On the bright side, if seclusion is one of the amenities (and even if not for night time skinny dipping), dress codes can relax. And yes, there are “families” that don’t mind a little nudity. If mom and dad are “liberated” or, more likely, ex-hippies, nudity is usually optional. Even mom likes to sunbath nude. Family photos from such environments make for interesting photo albums.
Here we are again at another July Fourth when cabin activity hits high gear along with the sun and temperatures. What better time to focus on summertime vacations? So grab some bug spray and enjoy another celebration of the nation’s independence from oppression by liberating yourself.
Happy Fourth!
AMobley for The Nude Review
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Family Nudist - Sisters
By juliemartin | June 29, 2009
What’s A Boy To Do?
In my teens I dated a girl, a twin, from a large catholic family. There were four other sisters, all good looking in that typically bright, American way girls have. I restructured my life to be with them all as much as possible. Fortunately they were good enough have me lurking around at all hours.
We never really broke up, but drifted apart when college came around to take us away from each other. We married other people, live separates lives, rediscovered each other on the Web, had a flurry of contacts, then drifted once again. You know the story. What the hell does this have to do with nudism, you ask?
One of the things I most enjoyed about being with that family was, of course, all the girls, and being treated like a brother when it came time for them to change for the beach, or bedtime. If I was visiting my girlfriend in her room (permitted with door open), the others wouldn’t think twice about popping in wearing nothing but their panties. Of course I acted nonchalant. Of course I was brimming with shrieking hormones, barely able to contain myself.
Skip thirty years ahead to the Wilsons, of North Idaho. They own a lake cabin near Sandpoint with generous lake shore, dock and the other usual amenities. Plus, they have five girls, all in their teens, including the twins. Their mother is Scandinavian (need I say more?) and they all share a rather open policy on revealing themselves. When changing for the beach, swimming (skinny dipping preferred by all but the visiting nephew), sitting around the breakfast table, they’re careless about revealing white cotton, lace, bare this or that. Dial me into this scene and I’m right back to where I was thirty years prior, my eyes swimming themselves into a froth of dizzy activity.
Add to this that these teens are the sweetest, brightest children I’ve ever met, each pretty and optimistic, expecting nothing but happiness ahead for the rest of their lives. And there are the twins, on the dock, standing naked as jaybirds, smiles filling the horizon, their shinny bottoms glistening in the sun following a romp on the jet skiis. How do I know all this?
I’m their neighbor, a walk-over-any-time non-relation, who has watched these kids grow up, staccato fashion, each summer season. I’ve had two wives come and go. Whenever we speak they never fail to ask about “those Wilson girls,” and whether I’ve married one of them yet. Ho-ho, I say. Was I that obvious?
Well, maybe I was. One thing is sure. Wives may come and go, but I’ll never give up the lake cabin. Too many good memories.
DougC for The Nude Review “Sane Reflections On Nudism, A Pictorial Scrapbook”
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Nudist Camping
By juliemartin | June 18, 2009
More Nudist Camping
There’s nothing like waking up in a snug tent alongside a mountain lake and sleepily walking down to the shore for a refreshing dip. Done in the nude it’s an exhilarating experience, about as natural as it gets when in the deep woods.
“Nudist Camping” may be a misnomer. When you’re basically out of the public eye and choose to be naked it’s a personal liberation, a freedom whether or not it is shared communally (which “nudism” suggests it be). When my husband and I camp we seldom wear a stitch if the weather permits, and we feel our surroundings are securely private. From time to time we’ve been spotted by passing hikers. It evokes not much more than a laugh and bright “hello” or “wish we could join you!”
Bathing nude in the lake and drying in the rising sunlight gives the entirety of my day a lift. There’s a brief window of opportunity where we live (in the Northwest) when just enough heat remains overnight to make a morning swim managable. For us this is our summer idyll, to camp naked in the woods, building fresh memories to get us through the coming fall and winter.
But we’ll let the pictures do the rest of the talking. Nudist camping, or whatever you call it, is also interest to view.
MargaretG for The Nude Review
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The Nudist View
By juliemartin | June 15, 2009
Just Look The Other Way
Not everything about a nudist beach is titillating (but it’s nearly always interesting). There are occasions when you say to yourself “I can’t wait to get that image out of my mind.” While degree of exposure is a matter of taste, as well as our depth of view, it’s really a roll of the dice. In the course of a day you’ll see every conceivable variation on the testicle, for example. Also, the elasticity of the scrotum is truly wondrous on torrid days in the sun.
Okay, you get the picture.
But, as they say, it’s all natural, human, and nothing to be ashamed of. But what about the spread-eagled late-forties mother of college aged children. What’s her message? If truly uninhibited, it could simply be a matter of needing some sun on the psoriasis, per doctors orders. When a young teen beauty assumes the same posture, we don’t question motives. We question whether our reaction to it is noticeable.
Isn’t this all a breach of traditional nudist values, this discussion of body parts and sun light? Yes someone needs to say, look, it’s all well and good, be free, be childlike, enjoy the elements as you wish. But also keep in mind there’s nothing inappropriate about bending your knees to attain ground level. In fact, it’s seldom a bad idea.
TomPiane for the Nudist Bares
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Disney Nudism
By juliemartin | May 23, 2009
Updated June 13, 2009
REVIEW: ALL AGES NUDISM (CLICK)
Nothing Mickey Mouse About It
I once told a friend that witnessing European nudism would be like going to Disney World Florida and seeing naked families around the pools and beaches, beautiful teens in full bloom, kids, wives, grand parents, without anyone taking particular notice. It then occurred to me that what I thought was a flip remark was largely a reflection of the truth. Put in Disney terms, nudism is a family affair across much of Europe. Why not here in the U.S.?
It could be for the best until we get our Twinkie consumption under control. But assuming Obama straightens out the nation’s health as well as pocketbook, there may be hope on the visible horizon. Already U.S. nudism is gaining in popularly (some say by 15% yearly in gross numbers). Within a hundred miles of my home (in the Northwest) there are eight nudist parks or facilities, one of which is sanctioned by the state (meaning they tend not to arrest you), and there’s always the backyard.
The internet has made nudity as common as a comma, and nearly impossible to avoid. Search for a muffin recipe and you’ll know what I mean. Anyone with basic keyboard skills is now an expert on human anatomy. However, familiarity doesn’t necessarily breed consent. It’ll take some more time before our public beaches reflect the will of the people.
And frankly, who doesn’t doesn’t appreciate 1) seeing attractive naked people, preferably of the opposite sex and 2) who doesn’t enjoy frolicking naked in the bright sun? It is not rocket science. Most people given a choice would not elect to put on a swimsuit if given a choice, even the most religious among us.
I doubt we’ll see Munich’s Englischer Garten (a public park in Munich where nudists gather) represented anytime soon at Epcot, so you’ll just have to board a plane to Germany. In the meantime, there’s nothing forbidding you from enjoying nudism at home in front of the Disney Channel.
BrendaP for The Nude Review, “European Nudists”
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Nudist Couples, In Nature
By juliemartin | May 18, 2009
INCLUDED: CANDID NUDITY (CLICK)
Frolicking In Nature Nude, Or On Golf Courses
A Boca Raton couple enjoys stripping down and venturing out on their abutting golf course in the evening hours. The club doesn’t seem to mind, but of course they don’t know they’re playing host to after hours frolicking by “nudists.”
“It started one evening after we’d spent too long in our hot tub. Feeling frisky, and admittedly after several vodka tonics, we dared each other to walk out onto the golf course next to our house. We’re on the fourth hole. We made it to the eight hole before chickening out. We could see in people’s windows who had no idea we were passing by. This may sound like a childish prank, but let me tell you, it’s invigorating.”
They’ve introduced other couples to their prankster behavior, and they all agree it beats watching Murder She Wrote reruns.
In nature, away from development, on nature trails or alpine meadows, being naked against the elements is akin to rekindling a child-like consciousness. Feeling silly, daring and excited all at once, it’s a budget friendly pastime that builds relationships as well as well as offering healthy breaks from suburbia. And frankly, would you rather play eighteen holes of golf or romp through the woods naked with someone you love, or at least want to know better?
Esoteric nudism indeed. You don’t need to be a card-carrying nudist to enjoy “body freedom.” Just human. And naked.
Don’t forget the camera.
JMartin “Naked Couples In Nature”
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Topless Daughters
By juliemartin | April 20, 2009
Updated May 9, 2009
Getting Used To Nudist Teens When They Happen To be Your Teens
During a family vacation in Europe last summer I visited a business client in Norway to spend a few days with his family. Our hospitable host entertained us with great meals and guided us to the usual tourist haunts, all much appreciated. On our next to last day, a Sunday, it was suggested we visit a beach where Norwegians take what little advantage they can of warm sun during their short summers. It made sense to us. We equipped ourselves for a day at the beach and waited for our ride.
A short trip out of Oslo took us to a populated beach that, from a distance, looked normal enough to a Midwestern American. However, upon hitting the beach proper I was astounded to see at least half of our fellow beach goers where nude or topless, regardless of age. My wife and I stumbled a bit, not having concluded our family policy on the matter of family nudity, not that we were prudes.
Our young son (ten) seemed oblivious to the nudity, but not prepared to partake himself. He kept his suit on. My thirteen year old daughter, however, seemed inclined to follow our host’s daughter of the same age, who lost her top as a matter of course. My host’s wife did the same without missing a beat. He stay suited, much to my relief, as did I. My daughter, after a brief conference with my wife, removed her top, revealing to me for the first time her ascent into womanhood. I felt a moment of there being something not quite right about the universe, which passed within a few minutes. That’s about how long it takes to adjust, for a new “normal” to unravel. My daughter was boundlessly giggly, fully absorb in either crossing her arms or beaming her bosom pridefully, her fragile looking flesh itself startled with the new regimen.
That’s it. The crossover was complete. My daughter could share her new womanhood without shame with me and about three hundred others present and accounted for.
My wife joined our friends on rented chaise loungers and eventually, unceremoniously, removed her top, accompanied by a commentary involving fresh herring. So much for being blase. Following our hosts lead I removed suited, longing a bit to be free, knowing someday I would join in the movement, or in the case of Europe, the normalcy.
JimH for The Nude Review, “Nudist Experiences”
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Nudist Hotel
By juliemartin | April 13, 2009
Undressing At Check Is Required
At this German hotel, expect to disrobe in the lobby–and not see your clothes again until check-out. Their policy is nude only, everywhere on the premises.
Built in Freudenstadt (meaning “town of joys”) doesn’t mean it’s a swinger’s den. Sexual activity is prohibited in public areas. The hotel is above all kept in hygienic stasis. Guests must carry towels for placement on all chairs and chaise loungers. Thank God.
What is the target demographic? Virtually anyone interested in broadening their clothing optional routine into the public arena, one specifically suited to their needs. The heat is kept at eighty-two degrees to prevent shrinkage and keep clients comfortable in their birthday-suited splendor.
JulieM-ED
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Teen Nudists
By juliemartin | April 6, 2009
Updated April 10, 2009
Nascent Nudism
Teen nudists represent the epitome of human form and emotional innocence. Where adults might experiment with nudism and discover it “brings out the child in them,” what if you’re a teen? Well, it works similarly. Watch a group of naked teens giggling and socializing and you witness utterly unabashed behavior, behind the smiles and outbursts. They’re not quite sure what to do with their pale bits, their unsheathed sexuality, and frankly, it’s endearing. You remember what those moments were like for yourself. It’s as if the scene were a mirror to your past, your first unveilings.
This great human experiment we live has evolved in peculiar ways. At what point did “shame” enter the lexicon? Oh yes, it was with Eve and the apple, that metaphor. It’s done wonders for the sex industry, shame has. The first thing a new nudist realizes is in the absence of shame, nudity becomes something entirely other than sexual. It becomes natural. That it’s exciting in sensual ways doesn’t mean it’s shameful. It means it’s normal. Life is and should be a sensual engagement with the universe.
That’s exactly what you witness in teen nudists. Pure sensuality married to wonder, erupting in giggles. Why not celebrate it?
AnthonyM for The Nude Review
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Woodland Nudism
By juliemartin | April 3, 2009
GETTING NAKED IN NATURE
Nudity In Nature: Perfect Equilibrium
Nudist beaches and resorts are the traditional venues for nudism, but what about nudism in nature, either solo or with friends? We find there’s nothing quite like it for provoking serenity and a closeness to the elements, and self-centering unity.
When is the last time you stripped down in the woods? Never? Well, you’re missing a very exhilariting and cheap entertainment. Have you noticed how some of the simpler things in life are free? Count nature-nudism among them. From a stealthy brisk walk in a neighborhood woodland to an afternoon wandering miles from your nearest stitch of clothing, being naked isn’t so much an activity as a state of being. The transformation of consciousness is astounding.
As you explore nudism incorporate some off-the-beaten-track nudity. You’ll find it’s in another zone of the nudist experience, and a perfectly natural way to enjoy life.
MargaretS for The Nude Review, “Garden of Eden Galleries”
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