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A few years ago we lived in Bournemouth and most evenings I would take my daughter for a walk in her pushchair along the seafront. It was not unusual to see topless girls on the beach and even the odd nude one.
One evening I had sat on a seat while my daughter slept in the pushchair. A short distance from us on the beach were a group of girls. It was still very warm and all but one of the girls were either in bikinis or topless (my main reason for chosing that seat!). Anyway, they must have decided to take a last swim in the sea before going home and headed towards the water. All, that is, except the one girl who was dressed in jeans and a t shirt. Her friends decided she should go in the sea as well and dragged her down the beach. She was kicking and screaming - she didn't want to get her clothes wet. Her friends dragged her down to the waters edge and proceeded to strip off her clothes. I soon understood her reluctance to go in the water as she was wearing no underwear at all as they dragged her naked into the sea! She screamed the whole time she was in the water, but even louder when one of the girls came out of the water, picked up the jeans and t shirt and carried them up the beach and placed them on the wall near me.
I got to see a very wet, very naked, very annoyed girl walk up the beach towards me, long black hair plastered to her skin, trying unsuccessfully to cover her large boobs and bare crotch with her hands. When she reached her clothes she muttered 'what the hell', picked up her clothes, placed them on the seat next to me and asked me to look after them while she used the beach shower 10 metres away to wash the sand off her naked body. She then pulled on her clothes, smiled at me, and went back to her friends.
Oh for a camera that day, but then again, if I had been holding a camera instead of a pushchair I really don't think I would ever have been so lucky.