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This August, I spent a fantastic fortnight in France. After deciding that Barcelona was too expensive for a 4 night break, I looked into alternative holiday destinations. Thankfully, with the help of a borrowed tent we were able to spend two glorious weeks in France!
Looking for a place to visit (somewhere warm, naturist and not too far from the Port) I delved into my back issues of H&E Magazine, consulted the Bare Beaches handbook and searched online, we chose Euronat.
Despite the longer than expected drive from Calais (with an overnight stop in Tours), Euronat is amazing!
The aforementioned Bare Beaches book describes Euronat as “large and modern, offering camping, caravanning and luxury self-catering chalets. There are shops, restaurants, a big indoor pool and a spa with sea-water treatments, all set in a pine forest. It’s a peaceful place much loved by visitors for it’s friendly atmosphere. A great place to try naked camping.”
Getting to Euronat is quite straight forward. Take the A10 South before heading into Royan. Here get the ferry across the Gironde (30 Euro per car one way) to Soulac-Sur-Mer. In Soulac, take the D101 towards Grayan-et-l’Hopital where you can then follow the signs for Euronat.
Checking-in was a breeze with staff fluent in English. They do ask for a passport photo of each guest at check in so visitors can have their identification card produced. If you forget, they have a passport booth on site. The card’s are used to get access to the indoor swimming pool as well as if you leave the site on bicycles (for your car, you are given a sticker for your windscreen).
Our first impression was how large the site was – it is massive! Following the signs to our pitch, we found where we were to spend the next fortnight. We had booked a pitch with electricity that was surrounded by pine trees, close to the sanitary blocks and waste disposal area. Perfect!
No BBQ’s are allowed on site so fortunately we made full use of our borrowed cooking equipment.
The commercial centre is where the bars, restaurants and shops are located. Here we hired bikes 7 days (highly recommended) for about 30 Euros each. Over the course of the fortnight we ate in 3 different restaurants on site:
* Bar-Restaurant L’Oree Des Pins (standard bar food including tasty pizzas, steaks and Grande Biers!)
* El Nino (spanish style tapas)
* Fish Restaurant (probably the best meal we had during the whole fortnight. A little over-priced but good quality)
We tended to use the on-site deli counter where you could buy cartons of couscous, greek salads, local sausages and good quality Steak Hache – this we took back to the tent and cooked under the stars.
There are 2 or 3 convenience style shops, a newsagents/tobacconist, internet cafe, hairdressers and shops selling beach towels and sarongs. Two shops worth noting though are the Boulangerie and the Cave. Open at 7.00am, the Boulangerie was always busy particularly first thing in the morning as visitors stocked up on baguettes, croissants and delicious patisseries. The Cave, is Euronat’s on site off-license which houses 3 enormous vats of wine where you can pick up a 2 litre bottle of vin for 2 Euros.
A word of warning though – the shops all tend to shut around 1.00pm – 3.00pm so make sure you’re better planned as we were as we got caught out on a couple of occasions!
At night, there was often a live band playing at L’Oree Des Pins or in the main square in a temporary outdoor stage.
Elsewhere on the site there is a Thalassotherapy centre where we enjoyed a pleasant afternoon in the spa, sauna and jacuzzi (15 Euros per person for 1/2 a day).
There is also a large indoor pool, tennis courts, mini-golf, sculpture classes, pottery, basketball courts. The list is endless and certainly provides more than enough to keep people entertained!
The jewel in the crown at Euronat is it’s beach. Bare Beaches describes it as a “glorious expanse of golden sand”. The beach is a 10 minute walk from the commercial centre of a 5 minute cycle ride. The beach is divided into 3 sections – North, Middle and South – all have lifeguards on duty but dogs are restricted to north beach.
Due to the favourable weather, the beach was always packed (particularly where the lifeguards and safe swimming zones located), although a short walk allowed everyone their own bit of space.
When the tide is out the shore-line was full of people flying kids, exploring warm pools and playing bat and ball. A word of warning though, the tide does come in very close to the sand dunes so I’d recommend you pitch up close to the back of the beach as you can.
The beach also has unusual concrete blocks that have been graffitied, but actually make a nice addition.
As with this part of the coast the waves can get quite big so it was no surprise that may visitors to the beach were enjoying the waves either body-boarding or taking part in one of the surf schools.
Also, this west-facing beach also allows visitors to witness the most amazing sunsets – we thoroughly recommend taking a patisserie and a bottle of wine down to the beach, sit back and watch one of nature’s wonders.
There is a fairly relaxed approach to nudity – it is only compulsory in the indoor swimming pool and the spa. There are signs at the beach although there was some teenagers and females wearing bikini bottoms. This issue has led to a petition being started by (I assume) regulars of chalet owners at Euronat to campaign to the owners to enforce strict full nudity across the whole site.
I’m not too sure that this is the way forward for Euronat – the place works because it is family friendly, relaxed and people feel comfortable. I think if nudity was made compulsory, many people would be put off, particularly those with teenagers children and partners who do not want to be naked all the time. In evening, 99.9% of visitors are fully clothed (it did get quite chilly at night) and to be honest I think that if you go out for a meal then clothes should be worn in the evening.
Overall, Euronat is a fantastic place to enjoy a naturist holiday. There is a wonderful atmosphere full of people of all ages and walks of life. I wouldn’t hesitate to recommend it to anyone.
If you have been to Euronat, we’d love to hear your thoughts as well as any views on whether nudity at Euronat should be made compulsory.
Back in July, the weather forecast looked good (and having visited before), we headed across from Manchester to one of the best naturist beaches in the UK. Barebeaches book provides the following info:
“The is Wales’ finest nude beach and one of Britain’s favourites. With an inspiring location in the Snowdonia National Park it attracts naturists from across the country and even visitors oversees. The golden expanse of sand shelves gently into the sea, providing perfect conditions for swimming: water quality is excellent. The extensive dunes behind the shore form part of a national nature reserve. Fine vistas across the bay to the Lleyn Peninsular and glimpses of distant mountain peaks inland”.
Sounds great doesn’t it? It is. Almost.
The beach is located north of Barmouth on the A496 (the coast road). Almost exactly four miles from central Barmouth you’ll come across the village of Tal-y-bont. Drive through Tal-y-bont and over a narrow bridge. Shortly after this bridge you’ll come across a road down to the beach on the left-hand side (signposted ‘Traeth Beach’ and Dyffryn Seaside Estate). Follow this road down to the first car park. Here there is a road to the right signposted Dyffryn Seaside Estate. Drive into the campsite and turn left at the small roundabout. Here we paid £2 to leave the car all day. There is a small shop where you can buy provisions.
To get to the naturist section, take the path at the top of the car park which takes you through a cut in the sand dunes. Once you get to the beach, turn right. It’s about a 10 minute walk to the naturist section and is marked by official notice posts (the large number of naturists will also inform you that you are there!).
Most beach-goers tend to congregate at the start of the naturist section and there was around 100 – 200 in total. We decided to continue walking along the beach were people were more spread out. This year we were more prepared for the wind that blows across this beach so set ourselves up with windbreak and parasol.
The beach is long and wide and when the tide is out you can walk a fair distance out in the shallow water or explore the small ‘heated’ pools along the beach. Here we sat and soaked up the sun whilst watching small hermit crabs in the shallow pools. All in all it is a lovely beach with a pleasant atmosphere – families playing in sea, beach-goers of all ages chatting, and people flying kites.
However, as mentioned in my previous blog there is also an atmosphere of lewd sexual behaviour (particularly with men congregating in the sand dunes). Although the day we were there, the activity actually happened on the beach. Right next to us.
A few hours after we arrived, a middle aged couple arrived and set up to our right – our wind break meant that we could see them until we wandered down to the sea. On coming back from a refreshing dip, I noticed that the man was quite clearly masturbating his partner whilst she say on her back. You would think they would stop having been caught so to speak but instead nonchalantly carried on! What is it with some people?! Can we not go to the beach and enjoy a few hours sunbathing naked without the need to witness this kind of behaviour? No wonder naturists get a bad name (and which led to the closure of Holkham Beach).
If anyone has been to Morfa before we’d love to hear from you! What was your experience?
After taking part in the Manchester Naked Bike Ride last year (click here for blog article), I really wanted to take part in the big one – Brighton!
On Sunday 9th June, I joined 600 or so others and circled round the gorgeous city in a protest against oil dependency and car culture. WNBR’s take place around the world are a celebration of the bicycle as well as the power and individuality of the human body.
During the ride and immediately post ride, I have to say the whole experience was on the whole really good. However, upon reflection I have changed my mind about participating in further rides.
The main issue that I have is with the number of intrusive photographers that the ride attracts.
The event met at Preston Park whereby the organisers had created a tented area for participants to get changed/body-painted which offered some privacy. In addition, stewards walked around with placards asking for photographers to get permission before taking photos. Non-participants were told to stand around the perimeter of the participants circle. I acknowledge that the start of the ride is in the middle of a public park so making it fully private is very difficult but getting changed in front of onlookers and photographers was a little daunting.
I am mindful of my ‘day job’ and so have made sure to wear a mask at this and previous rides. As much as I enjoy the rides, there is the sense of fear afterwards that someone is going to recognise me!
I’m not opposed to people taking photos of the event either (capturing the moment, etc) it is the photographers who turn up with their tele-photo lenses taking close up photos of female participants. It was very noticeable that when a female participant arrived and started to undress, the photographers started twitching.
Whilst the thrill of cycling around Brighton fully naked is exhilarating, I really wouldn’t want to be a female participant – particularly if i wanted to do it as the WNBR states – ‘As Bare As You Dare’.
I am also mindful of a blog by a fellow naturist – The Naked Imp in which the author decided against participating in the 2013 Manchester Ride due to the number of close up photos of female participants that appear on porn-related websites. I think that this is a real shame that someone who wants to participate (either as a naturist or to support car-free cultures, or both) has decided against it due to the presence of intrusive photographers. With this in mind, I have decided to disguise all participants in the accompanying images.
After cycling down from Preston Park, we came to the first rest spot – Hove Lawns
Before heading back into Brighton to the second stop – Old Steine
It was here, that I felt the most uncomfortable to be honest. We were stood around for about 30 mins in amongst shoppers and photographers (see images above). I actually put my shorts back on due to feeling exposed. I didn’t see the need to stay at Old Seine for this length of time, especially as I was stood next to an elderly Brightonian who repeatedly asked me “if there were many ladies participating this year”. I changed the subject to being from Manchester and was then asked whether there were any mixed-sex saunas in Manchester, and randomly, what the architecture was like! In addition, the PA was too quiet to listen to any of the speeches.
I was glad then, to leave the 2nd stop and head towards Kemp Town and the naturist beach
Finishing the ride, I spent half an hour of so drinking a few celebratory beers. However, the breeze got up so I decided to leave.
I was also put out by again, the number of photographers who were lined up along the beach taking photos of participants. I know that participants know what they are signing up to, and the importance that the media can play in raising awareness of the cause, however, when there is a bank of photographers stood at the beach taking close-up photos, I think things are going too far.
What did amuse me (after the initial shock) was a guy post-ride sunbathing next to me who was sporting an erection who was asked if he could have his photo taken. The guy replied no which, given the exhibitionist nature with which he was lying, I thought was a bit bizarre!
On the whole, the event was enjoyable and the response from people in the streets, stood outside bars was fantastic. The sheer number of participants also made the event amazing and much better than Manchester. The organisation was great with fantastic stewards and Policing. However, if you are a female reading this, I’d think carefully about taking part given the number of voyeurs it attracts.
The Brighton WNBR Facebook page is requesting feedback for future events. A few that spring to mind for me are:
* Increase size of changing area in Preston Park
* Scrap use of Old Steine as a rest stop – Hove Lawns was fine but think some photographers just walked down from Preston Park for another photo opportunity – maybe Old Steine was too far for them to walk to?
* Review use of PA system and location for speeches
* Liaise with Police to ensure the there is some kind of presence at the end of the ride at the beach. What would happen if a group of photographers started to take photos at the beach on any other day? What makes it ok just because people have participated in the WNBR?
Some of you may have my post about my first trip to Waterworld back in November 2011, well after missing out for a year (they only take place three times per year), I managed to attend the session on Saturday 9th March. If you missed the first post, click here.
The session is organised by Wirral Naturists and is a fantastic experience for anyone looking to enjoy the spills and thrills of the ‘UK’s No.1 Indoor Tropical Aqua Park’ in the nude!
I attended the session on my own after a friend who was due to attend pulled out at the last minute. This would have been their first public nude experience and after changing their mind throughout the day, decided that it was too much. I thought that this was a real shame as the reason behind it was due to a lack of body confidence. If anything can help with improving your own body confidence, then naturism surely is one of them. Naturism is a great leveller, and although it can be nerve wracking the first time, the joy of being naked, in company, or on your own is a fantastic feeling.
Once parked up, I was greeted at reception by volunteers from Wirral Naturists which is also the location of the licensed bar area (fully naturist). Wirral Naturist Club had organised a tombola, whilst British Naturist Society were selling various books, DVDs and car stickers.
Once inside the pool area, there is a wide choice of facilities available including:
* Children’s Aqua Splash Jungle House
* Wild Water Rapids
* Bubble Pool
* Super Flumes
* Space Bowl
* Aqua Assault Course
* Wave Pool
* Poolside Café
At my previous visit, I estimated that there was around 300 – 400 people in attendance. I think this event there was probably around 200 or so. Again there was a good mix of genders and ages.
Although a fairly confident person, I do struggle with approaching people to talk to so other than a few nods and smiles, I spent the evening on my own. In an attempt to meet people, I thought I’d have a drink at the pool side cafe. However, upon sitting down at a free table and placing down my hot cup of tea, the table came crashing down around me! With an almighty crash, I was surrounded by bits a plastic, the remains of my tea and the focus of a load of bemused/concerned onlookers. To be honest, the table incident actually helped as an icebreaker and I was soon chatting to those on the next table!
The Waterworld sessions are great and I thoroughly recommend them to anyone. If you are interested, click here for the Wirral Naturists website.
FYI – the next one’s in November. Hope to go again, but this time I’ll be more careful where I put down my drink!
After the excess of Burning Man, we were ready for a few days rest before ending our holiday in San Francisco, so we stayed two nights at the gorgeous Lake Tahoe, home of our third and final naked adventure.
We stayed at Zephyr Cove RV Campground in South Lake Tahoe. It is a lovely spot, just across the road from the lake itself, with good shower/toilet facilities. We did feel a little under-equiped as we parked up alongside 35 foot RVs (especially one covered in Playa Dust!). At using the showers, we had a meal in the restaurant next to the campground before falling asleep listening out for bears in the woods!
After a good nights sleep (we were so, so tired!), it was time to check out the local nudist beach.
Secret Cove, Lake Tahoe
I’d spent a bit of time researching where the exact location of this beach is but too be honest none could help me locate the exact spot. I think that the name of the cove changes depending on which website you read (some call it Secret Beach, some Secret Cove, some Paradise Cove, etc). What I can say is that it is definitely called Secret Cove and it is gorgeous!
In terms of directions, we took the Interstate 50 north from Zephyr Cove, then turned north up the Interstate 28 towards North Lake Tahoe. About 5km along this road, you’ll come to a line a cars parked on the left hand side before arriving at Chimney Beach Parking Lot on the left (with a small overspill on the right). I knew that Chimney Beach was too far north, so we turned round here and parked up with the others cars that we had just past. Here we spotted a path going down towards the Lake. Taking a right (North) we picked a more well-trodden path and soon came across a sign for Secret Cove.
After following the path for a further 10 minutes or so we were greeted by the view of the cove. I don’t think that the pictures can do it justice – it is amazing. Crystal-clear waters, soft sand/shingle beach, pine trees – everything about this place was picturesque.
The actual beach is quite small, meaning that the 50 or so people there are quite close together. Some may find this a bit uncomfortable – especially given American’s way of constantly talking to you – it certainly was different to the more quieter beaches we’ve experienced in Portugal and Spain.
There was a good mix of people on the beach – mostly couples and families, some older single men, people relaxing after Burning Man, small group of gay men (located further south along the beach) as well as a small group of young girls (who seemed to be trying naturism for the first-time. They actually commented that this was their Burning Man – if only they knew!). Everyone was really friendly – we were offered some melon from a fellow beach goer.
The water was really refreshing, given the heat of the mid-day sun and it was really nice not to feel all salty after you normally feel after a day at the beach.
I think this is my favourite beach I’ve ever been to – certainly a 10/10.
If any of you have been here, we’d love to hear from you!
At seeing the sights of LA, it was time to catch a plane, pick up the camper and head into the desert. For our second naked adventure was at Black Rock City, or the Burning Man Festival as you may know it.
Arriving late at night (longer than we thought, stopped for speeding), we collected our tickets and headed to the entrance. Here we were greeted by the Burning Man ‘greeters’ – volunteers who welcome ‘people home’. Ours had a spaceman helmet on. As with tradition, all virgins are asked to roll in the dust and ring the virgin bell. What have we let ourselves in for?!!
After finding a suitable space to park up, we loaded up our rucksacks with alcohol and headed out onto the Playa. At night, Burning Man is a serious head-fuck. As far as the eye can see, there was neon lights, soundsystems, fire and art installations. We spent some time at the Thunder Dome trying to take it all in, before retiring for our first night in the desert.
After a good night sleep, we woke to a blazing sun and the sound of techno. After a bit of breakfast and we went for a walk to see what BM had to offer during the day.
I had read that there is a relaxed approach to nudity at BM, with a number of naked activities including:
* Naked Zorbing
* Body Painting
* Party Naked Tiki Bar
* Critical Tits (and Dicks) Bike Ride
However, I have to say that there was not as much nudity as I thought there would be. Whenever we went to the Party Naked Tiki Bar, there was only a handful of people there and all were clothed. We didn’t see any Naked Zorbing or any Body Painting either (I believe that the Bike Ride took place earlier in the week).
Most nudity seemed to occur during the morning as people got up, washed/showered, used the portaloos. People seemed comfortable being naked around their camps at the start of the day, but as it got later it seemed that nudity ended. There was however, small numbers of people sitting around naked by their camps throughout the day, and a few couples walking around naked. Needless to say, I spent most of the daytime sat in our camp, working on getting rid of my tanlines!
I was also looking forward to experiencing the ‘gifting’ economy with which BM works – people contribute to the festival through gifting either time, materials, etc and I had hoped that there would be far more social interaction amongst the festival goers. Despite our best efforts to greet passersby with a nod and wave, the number of people we spoke to as minimal. We kind of felt that most people were in camps made up of a group of friends, and so tended to keep the party to themselves.
I don’t know if this is linked but we had a long chat to one of the artists who build a couple of sculptures on the Playa. He was was in his 10th year but had become increasingly disillusioned with BM and felt that the festival was losing its roots due to an increase in the number of younger teens who were here to drink and take drugs rather than ‘participate’. Given the number of college kids dancing on top of their parents RV’s, I can see where he is coming from.
Overall, I’m glad that I’ve been to BM – it certainly is an awesome place, with incredible art installations and amazing landscapes.
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Apologies for the delay in posting recently, been very busy as well as suffering from post-holiday blues! Having saved up for months and months, me and my amazing wife went on holiday to America. I won’t bore you all with how fantastic it was (it really was fantastic!), instead I’ll focus on the naked adventures we had:
Living Waters Spa, Desert Hot Springs
After checking out Las Vegas and the Grand Canyon we picked up our hire car and drove West towards Los Angeles (via an overnight stop at Living Waters Spa).
When booking the accommodation (email, couple of telephone calls) we were sent our booking confirmation with a note at the bottom that said ‘no check-in after 5.00pm’. At the time of booking we thought nothing of this and it was only as we were still an hour away from our destination (at about 4.30pm) that we thought anything of it.
Surely there would be someone there to let us in?
How can they say no check-in after 5.00pm?
What if you arrive on a late flight?
Arriving at 5.30pm excited at the prospect of enjoying the ‘award winning European-style clothing optional spa’ we were greeted by a locked door. No sign, no note, nothing. Having knocked on every door we could find, we started to panic. The sun was going down and we had nowhere to stay. Fortunately, we found a public payphone at a local supermarket (where, incidentally, they sold the biggest sandwiches I’ve ever seen!) and managed to get hold on a member of staff. After explaining why we were late we arranged to meet back at Living Waters to check in – it felt like being back at school again!
We were shown to our en-suite room (with fridge and microwave) and left to get on with it, before heading back to the supermarket to pick up food for the evening.
Back at the motel and with the food and wine flowing, we were able to relax at this lovely place. The view from the motel is amazing, especially at dusk. There were two other couples booked in but they were both out for the evening so it felt like the whole place was ours – total bliss! Enjoying the pool and hot tub whilst looking up at the stars was an amazing experience I’ll never forget.
After a good nights sleep (the 10 hour round trip to the Grand Canyon really takes it out of you!), we made our way to the breakfast room. A selection of cereals and bagels was available as well as a help-yourself-as-much-as-you-want range of beverages through-out the day.
In the heat of the sun, we sat and read, took leisurely swims, sat in the mineral-fed hot tub and watched a hummingbird feeding from the plants in and around the pool.
I wouldn’t hesitate to recommend this place, just remember to turn up on time!
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** Photography is not allowed inside the motel, but I had to sneak a couple for this blog!**
On Friday 1st June, I did the Manchester Naked Bike Ride.
Arriving at All Saints Park, Oxford Road just around 6.30pm there was a growing number of people arriving (including some people offering body painting).
Naked Bike Rides have taken place in 50+ cities around the world with around 3000 people taking part in UK rides each year. The purpose is ‘a peaceful, imaginative and fun protest against oil dependency and car culture. A celebration of the bicycle and also a celebration of the power and individuality of the human body. A symbol of the vulnerability of the cyclist in traffic’. Click here for more details.
This was the first time I had been really nervous about taking my clothes off in public – guess the fact I was in my hometown and the number of ‘spectators’ stood around watching was also quite unnerving. I actually contemplated not doing it but the thought of missing out was too great, so I took the plunge. I was mainly conscious about being photographed without my disguise so figured the best way was to leave the park to put on my bear mask before coming back into the park and starting to remove my clothes.
In total, there was around 100 – 150 people participating. I’d say that the majority were naked and there was an interesting mix of people – usual amount of older men (50+) plus a good number of younger females (20-30’s) – maybe the feature of the London Naked Bike Ride in the Channel 4 documentary ‘My Daughter The Teenage Nudist’ helped to promote these rides to a younger audience?
Once naked, we were given instructions by the organisers, gave a cheer for all participating and off we went.
The route for the ride went up Oxford Road, into St Ann’s Square, along Fountain Street and down to the Printworks. From here were turned down past Victoria Station, along Deansgate, then back up Oxford Road towards Portland Street. Here we headed towards Piccadilly Gardens, down through Canal Street, then back to All Saints Park.
Here’s some videos of the event –
I have to say, the reaction from the good people of Manchester was fantastic – really positive and encouraging. However, there was one incidence that was particularly unsavoury. As we headed along Fountain Street, at the top of Market Street, there was a group of young lads who were trying to grab the female riders as cycled through. Maybe next year, the Police can provide some officers to stand here to ensure that this does not happen again?
If anybody wants any of the photos removing send me an email at firstname.lastname@example.org and I’ll remove them.
This past weekend has been amazing. This is what happened…….
Friday 25th May
Enjoyed the evening sun (and a few pints) at the roof terrace of the Bridge, Bridge Street in Manchester. The roof terrace is small but nice and quiet compared to the hundreds of people out around Spinningfields. We actually thought it would make an amazing naturist retreat (not overlooked, sun trap) – just needs a hot tub in the corner!
Saturday 26th May
Spent a lovely few hours soaking up the sun in the back garden. Managed to erect some screening to allow for a spot of naked sunbathing – Bliss!
I then went to a naturist swim organised by North West Naturists at Fit City Worsley in Walkden, Salford. There was around 40 people at the swim, mainly aged 40 years plus, although there was a good number of couples and a handful of younger folks.
On arrival, I was greeted at the door by one of the organisers, signed in, paid my £10 and shown where the facilities were. We had the full use of the venue which included a large pool, smaller ‘learner pool’, sauna and steam room. The organisers also set up a small area for refreshments. Everyone I spoke to was really friendly and will definitely go again. For more information about North West Naturists, click here.
Sunday 27th May
Waking up to another day of beautiful sunshine, we decided to travel over to Morfa Dyffryn naturist beach in North Wales.
The beach is located north of Barmouth on the A496 (the coast road). Almost exactly four miles from central Barmouth you’ll come across the village of Tal-y-bont. Drive through Tal-y-bont and over a narrow bridge. Shortly after this bridge you’ll come across a road down to the beach on the left-hand side (signposted ‘Traeth Beach’ and Dyffryn Seaside Estate). Follow this road down to the first car park. Here there is a road to the right signposted Dyffryn Seaside Estate. Drive into to campsite and turn left at the small roundabout. Here we paid £2 to leave the car all day. There is a small shop where you can buy provisions.
To get to the naturist section, take the path at the top of the car park which takes you through a cut in the sand dunes. Once you get to the beach, turn right. It’s about a 10 minute walk to the naturist section as is marked by official notice posts (the large number of naturists will also inform you that you are there!).
The weather was gorgeous (if a little windy. NB. recommend that you take a wind break), and there was a good number of naturists enjoying the sun (maybe around 100 in total). At the start of the naturist section, most beach-goers were couples in their 40 – 50’s or families with young children. The further along the naturist section, there was an increase in gay males. There was a fair amount of men in the sand dunes but saw no inappropriate sexual behaviour. Journey from Manchester took around 2 hours but was definitely worth it and we look forward to going back again this summer.
If any of you have been to Morfa Dyffryn, we’d love to hear from you!
Next up…. Manchester Naked Bike Ride on Friday 1st June!
On Friday night I went to my first naturist swim at Levenshulme swimming baths. The event was organised by the people behind Naked Vegan Cooking who had booked the second pool and access to the steamroom/sauna.
Levenshulme Swimming Baths were built in the late 19th century and was formerly called “Levenshulme Public Baths and Washhouse” as it also housed the public washhouse at the side. In the late 1920s and early 1930s Levenshulme Baths was used as a training pool for Longsight resident Sunny Lowry, who, in 1933, was the first British woman to swim the English Channel (from France to England).
In April 2008 the Manchester Evening News reported an ‘outrage’ by local mothers, over Levenshulme Baths hiring one of their two pools to a private naturist group Naked Swim one night a week. The criticism, with homophobic undertones, created an unprecedented amount of discussion on the Manchester Evening News website much of it in support of the male-only naturist group.
We were asked to get there for 7.15pm for a 7.30pm start. When I arrived, there was a group of around 20 people waiting on the steps to get in. Once the lifeguard turned up, we paid Jess and in we went. Given the date of the building, the facilities are ok with changing cubicles located around the side of the pool. The majority of people their were male (probably around 70/30 males to females) with a fairly broad mix of ages. Although I didn’t try the sauna/steam room (non-naturist), the session was very relaxing and would definitely recommend it – by 9.00pm I didn’t want to leave!