Let’s face it, it’s damn cold here most of the year so most people just aren’t all that into being naked outside. OK, so at this point in the story I should tell you that in Canada, public nudity is not a well established trend. We had a clear view of the kilometers of beach that stretch out before us and our jaws dropped. We came around the corner of the dune to find ourselves officially at the beach. We could see the water, we weren’t far from the beach, we cut through the valley of two sand dunes avoiding eye contact with those that were clearly staring at us in all our clothed glory. We hadn’t even reached the beach or the main sand dunes yet, but we were already feeling highly out of place.Īs we chatted back and forth about what we were witnessing we reasoned that this is a tourist area so once we get to the beach there will be more tourists and less nakedness and less men on the hunt. I felt my inner lioness start to roar, “he’s MINE!” I kept repeating in my head as I stared into the eyes of every man beast we passed, in hopes of relaying some sort of telepathic message. I became acutely aware that my husband was suddenly eye candy to every man we passed. ![]() As we started to approach the actual sand dunes there were men, mainly naked men, that started to pass by us on the trail.
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