A day at the seaside
I was sort of tricked into being in a bizarre situation but, to be honest, it was mostly my fault. It all started at the beginning of the summer when still living in Brighton. It was great to be able to go and sit on the beach and relax in the summer sun with a good book, magazine or just our thoughts. We had been to the naturist beach a few times before, but it is quite a trek to get down there from where we lived. One visit however wasn’t what I was expecting and most of all hoping for....