Last week I took advantage of the beautiful

summer-like weather and headed down to the Acadia Beach, of Vancouver’s nude beach. While Spanish Banks is cloth, Acadia Beach is formally signed as clothes-optional. I would usually go some space along Acadia Beach to strip off, but it looked to me like I had the beach to myself so I took off my clothing just past the hint and sat down nude on a log to read my novel.

About 20 minutes after, a young man and woman in their own late teens carrying a back pack emerged from the seashore trail within feet of where I was sitting. I’ve learned previously from naked hiking that when you’re naked and strike clothed men, the most effective course of action is to act as if nudity is the most natural thing in the world (which it truly is!)

It appears they’d not been down to the nude beach before, and thought they were at the more well known Wreck Beach end. They’d passed the “Seashore Ahead is Clothing Optional” indication and approached me to ask where the nude beach began.

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I pointed out that I was nude if that was any help, and that statement of the “hardly evident” resulted in several laughs.

They sat down on the log with me and asked me lots of questions regarding the beach, if it was actually legal to be naked outside on a public beach, how many people were likely to show up, did everyone go bare, etc.

I answered each of their questions and did not feel at all odd that I was sitting nude talking with two clothed ‘d never met before. As I say, they seemed nervous, but I really don’t believe it had much to do with my nudity.

They’d, actually, come down for the very first time to enjoy the shore together and had hoped to find a place off by themselves for their “first time”. The tide was quite a way out and I proposed a place maybe 200 feet down the beach, where they could have a patch of sand behind a log, and have access to the large sandbar jutting out in the water, without having to browse too many sharp stone, etc.

They set off with their backpack and saw them cease where I proposed and wave back at me. They young man took off his shorts nearly instantaneously (leaving his t shirt on for some reason), while his girlfriend remained clothed for a little while. But shortly after that, I saw the both of them walking hand in hand out on the sandbar, naked except for flip-flops and hats.

I like to believe that by simply acting matter-of-factly about being naked when they approached me, not attempting to cover up, etc., that I made them feel a little more comfortable about their first naturist experience together. And after all, is not that what got us all “hooked” in the first place? That first time naked outdoors?

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