I have no problem with the idea of being naked with a group of people in a naturist setting. Nudity has never bothered me. BUT, there is one thing I will always be wearing: nail polish. I never go anywhere without it. But here’s a deep (NOT) thought: Why do people say we “wear” nail polish? Because it’s a, umm, coat of paint? Hmm . . .

Smiles . . .

I’m hoping to step out into a semi-public naturist setting this weekend. I’ve been invited by a naturist group to a swimming pool event. I’m looking forward to chatting with people there.

On another note: The Huffington Post had an interesting article about nudism/naturism resorts recently, called JustLuxe: What Really Goes on Inside Nudist Resorts.  I was very disappointed, though, by some of the reader comments there. Some missed the whole point of naturism, and were commenting from a sexual (read: testosterone) point of view, as in: not enough sexy babes there; too many out-of-shape old people. Then there were the jokers, making dumb wisecracks. It left me wondering if they had actually read the article.

Jillian