parts of the world, we raise our children to be self-conscious about their

bodies. The unspoken message is that there’s something “filthy” or unacceptable
about our bodies, and an aura of mystique results.
only seen in “girlie” magazines and R rated movies, boys become excessively
Interested and girls become defensive.
As a result of this
upbringing, North American
treat the body as natural and wholesome, many of our societal issues which result from
from body approval will decline.
Single men and girls are
always welcome at Nudist portal. The ratio that we and many others strive not to
Transcend is 60% of one sex or the other.
However, since
single women feel safe and comfortable, we frequently have openings for single men
that go unclaimed. This is a nice problem to have, and it is one that few other
nudist clubs ever have.
In fact, Naturist portal is
presence would have caused over 60% of GIRLS, instead of having too many men.
must treat girls the same manner we do men. So we did the same thing we’d have
done with a man, requesting her to wait for our next occurrence.
We also have a program of
Benefits for those who bring girls and couples, whether experienced nudists or
not, to one of our Sports Club parties for their first time.
woman we add, we can acknowledge two more single men, and for every couple we add, we
can declare yet another man. Everybody wins!
This application was initially
Meant to support single men to bring their female friends, but in that
regard it’s met only limited success. Thus far, we’ve noticed that it is the
couples and single women, bringing more of their female friends, than the single
Running bare
is exhilarating. It remains
exhilarating even when running naked in a race where most of the participants
remain clothed. While jogging I ‘m considerably greater than the others and when I get
dressed after the race and walk the cool down, ‘m very comfortable as my items
is clean and dry. It’s also a way to show people that nudity does not equal sex
and that nude is not lewd.
Unfortunately, there are those who’ll never understand this.
Breakers run we would encourage others to join us.
ladies who fully anticipated that if they were to run in the nude there would be an
orgy at the finish line instead of individuals get dressed and go their own way.
side of San Francisco to the other, nude except for my hiking shoes, socks, a
hat, and my back pack.
I was accompanied by other Camping Bares, 2 bare
women, 5 other nude men, and thousands of folks draped in various cloths. I’m
told that throughout the throng was a total of 40 bare runners and walkers, at
least 6 of them were women.
This was the annual San
stroll, and for the ‘rear of the pack’ it is more a parade than a race.
The throngs assembled
Sunday morning just a couple blocks from the Oakland Bridge.
circumvented the crowd by taking a side street to some barricades. There we
waited for the serious runners to pass, afterward the barricades were transferred, we
stripped down, took a few group photos, and entered the mass of people going
down the street.
Most of the time I didn’t
even think about the fact that I ‘d no clothing on. As we walked past viewers
lining the race course, we were cheered and inspired by the onlookers as they
shouted ‘hey naked people’ and waved. Many other participants additionally encouraged
us, rather a few remarked that they wished they had the guts to join us. Two
Folks, one male and one female, who’d began the race clothed, did strip
Of the thousands of people
involved, I only heard negative comments from about 4 or 5.
To my surprise, the naked
Guys were quite popular with girls participants. I lost count of the amount of
women that came up to our group and asked us to pose with them. I don’t have any idea
how many ‘family’ scrapbooks will now have an image of me standing there nude
next to someone’s mother, sister, wife, girlfriend, aunt or grandma. I
Surely appreciated the attention.
It’d been warm and sunny
Park, we began to cool off as the Ocean wind caught up to us.
naked folks choose to cover up, but most of us pressed on towards the finish
line, still wearing only our Camping Bares uniform.
been delayed by all the stops for photo opportunities and a few drawn-out
pit stops. We arrived at the Pacific Coast Highway just under four hours after
we had started .