A Nudist remembers (EN)

There’s something about the fresh air in the mountains, waves lapping against the shore, the wind caressing your breast, the water touching your sex..."The landscape became wilder and more naked and lay bathed in a fantastic light. Over by the rail, she could see two new men. One fair, the other dark." – The World’s Most Beautiful Voyage by Zoe"It was with growing unease that the young Danish youth met the Norwegian mountain winter. Didn’t everyone in Norway go naked as a jay-bird into the sauna. Women, men, young and old." – No Falls – No Balls by Jørgen Pagh"What couldn’t a young erection on a nudist beach lead to?" A Nudist Remembers by The Nudist, North Norway