The entrance to the paradise mad out of the sandiest of sand.
Why not turn your head a bit to the side? Maybe because you look stupid. But you don’t. Nobody else is there.
I am not a nudist. Normally that is.
Proof of the naked Beach Walker. Drying without a towel in the sun is so much sun.
My Mexican naked beach dog with fur Pippi is my best co-walker.
My future wife Charlotte and my youngest beach daughter Vanessa Sandy Beach awaits me.
Pippi back in our Beach House.
