14. Nude Beach-it
I’ll only be 29 once, so I’m going all out- and being literal about it. This year I will dabble in Full On Frontal at a nude beach in Portugal while vacationing.
(Eh-hem… I am, shall we say, a new woman. Freshly Europed… jet-lagged. Details tomorrow. Sleep. Is. A. Must.)
hiya – found your blog through ning — :)
Great post — so great you made me feel like it was I who experienced this freeing life-moment. So glad I got that over with. ;) lol
Thank you. That was the best opening line I’ve read all week. I couldn’t help but keep reading. I can’t imagine what the post wouldn’t looked like if you punked out.
“There are two things that happen when you run naked into the ocean:
But I don’t know what they are because I chickened out.”
That would’ve been a mighty short one. But I give you a lot of props for overcoming that self-doubt. I look forward to seeing where the journey takes you next.
I appreciate the read mr. nichols, and the compliment. I’m looking forward to where this next year takes me, too.. if I can put my naked ass out there and tell about it, I figure I can do a whole lot more.
Good for you! Sounds like it was worth the risk:) And anything that helps to allude self doubt is so worth it!
Thanks! SO worth it is right.
Oh, I’m totally excited to read about your trip. And proud of your ballsy nudie experience. I don’t know if I could do it.
Hi Emily, it’s amazing, but being around other nudies made it easier somehow.. or at least easier to wrap my mind around. Taking off my bikini was sort of like ripping off a band-aid.. one swoop, no turning back.