On the joy of being naked
Nudity is permitted beyond this point.

Autumn

As I write this, the sky is grey, the temperature is not that great and rain is coming down in buckets thrown by cats and dogs.

Autumn, leaves, wet streets
The streets are wet, fallen leaves are on the ground everywhere.

This kind of weather is the ickiest of all, I think. Combined with the cold, even when it's 12C (53F), is a reason to leave the country for better areas.

This is not a naturist's dream.

When this time hits, I think back of better places to be, like Fuerteventura in the early morning or evening.

Fuerteventura beach in the evening
When the weather's still amazing, the sun is out of the way (for reasons) and the beaches are quiet. I love those times.

As usual, we'll get through this, and our nudie siblings 'down under' are getting the good weather now. I hope it's not "too good" (as in scorching temperatures and idiots setting fires).

Enjoy one or two for us, folks!

 

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