[Pedro the Fisherman]

Whilst reminscing, I had the very best encounters in my beach going days whilst living in the UK about 10 years ago.
Please ignore me if I ramble on a bit, without photos........

Story 1)
At a beach on the south coast, (near Hastings, Sussex), we were minding our own business when 2 girls came down the steep path to the beach. When they realised it was a nudist beach they sat down and had a chat, before undressing very quickly went for a nude for a swim. They then dressed and left.
About 20 minutes later, they returned with about 12 other girls (it was a sixth form geography trip and they were meant to be studying the nature reserve, behind the beach) and at least half of these went skinny dipping (for the first time, from the giggles) and dried off in the sun. All but one of the girls went at least topless.

Those of us on the beach could not hide our pleasure (not what you are thinking) and several couples went over and chatted to the girls. They had come from Roedean, possibly the most expensive and upper class girls school in the UK! I often wonder if they are still so daring.


Story 2)
Whilst spending a Saturday with my wife at Studland nudist beach, we went for a swim. Whilst we were gone, 5 young ladies arrived and set up thier towels etc. The beach was very crowded (for a UK beach) and they were only a matter of a couple of feet from us.
My excitement level dropped when they all undressed to reveal the fact that they bikinis, under their clothes. It was then that I heard their conversation. From what I heard it transpires that they were first year drama students at Bournemouth College and thier tutor had suggested that they visit the beach as a way to become more confident with thier bodies. Bodies being an actors main tool of the trade.

The girls were not exactly models, but had a certain fresh faced quality; 2 being blonde one with short hair, the other with long, one was of Indian or Pakistani type (very slim with long dark hair) and the other two were freckle faced (cropped style) red heads. After about 10 minutes one started counting to 10, at the count of 10, off came the tops. Followed by much smiling and self congratulation.

Another couple of minutes passed, (I had turned over and was reading a book by now) when I heard another count of 10. A few seconds later, I turned over to find all 5 stark naked and giggling at each other. They stayed that way for a couple of hours, only putting the costumes on for a dip in the sea. Which seemed odd. I do hope they all became actresses and maybe will one day turn up on screen, in the buff too. The day remained in the minds of both my wife and I, we always refer to them as 'The Famous Five'.
Speaking of fame, on another occasion we also sat close to a rather nice (very buxom) lady who was sunning nude with a male teenager (who remained fully dressed and rather grumpy) for the duration. Apart from remarking on theweather and dreadful traffic, we did not say much. We thought no more of this lady (nice though she was) until the next day on BBC radio 2, when we heard that traffic announcer say 'she had spent the weekend at Studland in Dorset' with her son. For those who listen to the BBC, I can now confidently say...Sally Traffic is a naturist!!!!!!


Alas, it was all before the days of compact digital cameras, but the image of all that loveliness remains in my memory.