My Bucket List
I viewed the film “The Bucket List” and it made me think of my own personal bucket list. Among the things I ‘d always desired to do was see a bare resort. I’d swam naked in Lake Mead regularly and some other areas and enjoyed the feeling of freedom you get being naked.
I made the decision to locate a nearby nudist facility and visit. My wife said she wasn’t interested so I went alone to Mountaindale Sun Resort.
The host was very friendly and clarified the rules and gave me a quick tour. I CAn’t hesitate to get undressed and join up with the folks in the pool. I truly loved my visit and went back a couple more times. The pool, hiking trails, watering place and property are an excellent spot to spend time. Being naked felt so natural I immediately adopted the theory.
My wife will not share my excitement so my chances to see are reduced. My times at the nudist resort are a few of the very relaxing and pleasurable diversion I’ve ever done. I ‘m definitely happy I acted on carrying through one of the items on my “bucket list.” I located fellow nudists to be an extremely friendly bunch.
Our first encounter with social nudity happened during the Skinny Dip this year. We talked about it for several days and eventually made a decision to go. She was truly somewhat scared of getting nude in public. She had all the anxieties which are discussed on each of the parks’ sites.
When we arrived at Whispering Pines, we were greeted by several nude folks at the gate. They grinned and gave directions to the parking area. So away we went into the sphere of social nudism. We drove past lots of folks that were naked too. All of them grinned and waved like they understood you.
After we parked and got out of the vehicle, I began to take my clothing away. She looked at my like I was insane. “Are you becoming nude right now?”
“I certainly am; everyone else is so we should be also.” She began to remove her clothing as a girl pulled into the place next to us. Robin quit and just stood there as the girl got from her car and stripped, and caught her towel and cooled and gave an extremely pleasant hello to us. I believe this removed all reluctance from Robin. She removed the remainder and we walked to the pool place.
That was the beginning of a brand new lifestyle for us. We’ve been back there and to The Bar S Ranch.
We’ve met a number of the friendliest folks at both locations. Now we’re getting prepared to join one as members.
All I can declare is why did I wait so long to get this done? It’s the greatest type of outdoor recreation. Sun and atmosphere on the naked skin is amazing to let life’s frustrations go away. Hate to need to pack up and go home. But like I said we will be back as frequently as possible.
We’d just bought our first RV and were looking for somewhere close to try the new RV. A Web search of nearby RV resorts found quite few places to go that were pretty close. I located Lilly Valley in Fort Erie, Canada and thought it seemed intriguing.
I was astounded when her only response was “OK.”
About 45 minutes after we were there. By the time that I got through the gate there were six naked guys with enough metal to construct their very own battleship.
Should you not enjoy it we will leave. Inside 15 minutes we’d met a Postal Worker and his wife, a family with two children, the proprietor and lots of other individuals. No one paid any attention to any parts except for the portions of the RV.
We’ve been nudists since then. We also felt the demand for AANR so much we became Prime Minister members and then Life members. Now all of our excursions are constructed around going from one nudist resort to another.
Buffalo, New York
First Nudist Holiday
I said what do you anticipate, we’re on the bare side of the resort?
Cradle to Grave
My first encounter might be somewhat different as compared to a few other people. I suppose, given the time frame, I was about a couple of years old when I had my first memory of visiting a “nudist camp.” It was someplace in the Bay Area in California. We subsequently moved to Louisiana where there we no resorts or camps within a fair driving distance from our house. We did holiday at a few locations in Florida and Texas from about 1956 to 1964. My parents seldom troubled to get dressed throughout the home and my mom spent a least a few hours a day, during good weather, sun bathing in our quite big backyard. I’ve been wed a bit more frequently that I ‘d have enjoyed, but all of my wives have become nudist or at least participated in my nudist actions. I’m an academic and one of my research areas has included research on the effects of a nudist life style on kids (positive results), and legal problems relative to use of public places by nudist (testified in several legal actions).
I believe that one of the very most favorable results of my life long experience as a naturist is that I’m quite comfortable with all sorts and types of folks.
Thus . . . my first encounter was atypical, but now 60 years after I ‘m still at it.