When you have the beach to yourself, go nude! (and catch up on your reading)
It's no secret that I love going topless on the beach. I've gone topless on Bondi Beach, Manly Beach, and many other Australian beaches over the years. Most of the time, I'm only wearing a tiny Wicked Weasel g-string bikini on the bottom. This makes the difference between being topless and being nude pretty negligible to begin with.
So when I find one of my favorite beaches all to myself, why not go nude?
That's exactly what happened on this particularly beautiful summer day. The sun was shining, the water was turquoise, and sand was squeaky, and the beach was empty. I kicked off my sandals, popped down my down, and stripped off my beach dress (under which I was completely naked already). Then it was time for some nude sunbaking!