I am a closet nudist. I live in a very secluded location and so I will often work out in the garden in the nude, take nude hikes, and on many days, since I just work from home, I will often work nude (wouldn’t those on the other end of the phone be surprised). I say I am a closet nudist because most of my nude activities are solo. On rare occasions, when our family finds ourselves alone at a hot pot or sand dunes, my wife and children will join me for a quick swim or playing on the dunes in the nude, but other than that, my nudist activities are solo and have not been socially oriented. No one other than my family knows of my nudist activities. I don’t live anywhere near a nudist beach or resort so I have not had opportunity to be socially nude.

While on a business trip last year I found myself stranded on Labor Day away from home with nothing to do. I went to the web to see if there was a nudist beach or anything somewhere in the region to give that a try and I found the PSC site. I decided it was time I found out what it was like to go to a nudist resort.

I arrived early in the morning. I was instructed at the gate to park near the pool and to just leave my clothes in my car. I did this and found that I was the only one at the pool. The day was actually quite cool with lots of clouds and a cool breeze. I could see people starting to zip around on their golf carts, but they were all dressed, many with coats and sweaters. Finally someone stopped and asked if I was a guest and told me that once a year they have golf cart races down at the field and that it would probably be awhile before anyone comes to the pool. I was told I was welcome to join them down at the field, and I was told that due to the cold day it was okay if I wanted to put something on.

But I figured I did not pay to come into a nudist resort just to wear clothes, I needed to give this a shot, and due to the fact that I often hike in cool weather I just decided I would remain in the nude. I got down to the field where they were beginning to have their family fun in running their carts around an obstacle course.

But who would have figured that this first time visitor to a nudist resort would be the only one nude!

There were lots of people and lots of age ranges, but understandably due to the colder weather they chose not to be nude that day. On occasion, as the sun would peek out of the clouds for a few minutes, one or two people would disrobe, but as soon as the sun went away, the clothes were back on, all but mine.

At first it seems a little strange, but I told myself that these people did not care at all if I was nude, and that was a very refreshing feeling. After the golf cart races everyone made their way up to the pool to hand out the awards, but still I remained the only nude person in the pool area. I stayed for most of the day, and walked around the property of the resort. I’m not a big social person in the first place so I kind of remained to myself, but I had some conversations with some of the people there and they were very friendly.

So while it would have been really nice to actually have the other people at the resort be nude as well, I found the whole experience of being able to be nude myself around others, with no one to care in the least, was very uplifting and I found the place very enjoyable.

I don’t know if I will have opportunity to go back there again, but I will surely visit again if I do, and hopefully it will be a day when others can be in the nude too. I left that place feeling these people were really lucky to have such a wonderful place where they could just relax and be free to be nude and enjoy life that way.