, catch some breakfast, organise some lunch and head to the shore before driving back to Brisbane as well as our flight to Sydney.
Yet, we’dnt reckoned on this being the weekend of the Noosa Half Marathon as well as the Hastings Street place being closed down for this occasion. The representative we had booked through was right in the centre of the area and we ended up parking farther away than our apartment had been from the representative. This was our first barrier shortly followed by attempting to find someplace for breakfast, which finally proved http://picsnudism.net and we headed around to Sunshine Beach to grab a couple of baguettes, fruit and take away coffee.
Speaking to a few surfers while we breakfasted over looking the beach we also found that access to Alexandria Bay was possible from Sunshine Beach and was a far shorter walk than from the Noosa side of the National Park. So we promptly headed off and found a parking space from this side of the park.
The walk in was shorter, simply just more than 1km but had none of the remarkable scene of the Noosa side. Anyhow by 10:00 am we stepped out onto the shore and started looking for a space to settle for the day. To the right and south end of the beach there was already a group beginning to form but it appeared to be mostly male and past middle aged so we headed back towards where we’d camped the last day.
The site was easily found as the branch Shani had stuck in the sand the previous day was still there. As we stripped down Angela and I were quickly out of our clothing and settling out on our towels. Shani was still fully clothed and shuffling about in her backpack she then pulled out her bikini and draped it over the branch, then the towel was carefully laid out, she sat down and started to disrobe halting when all she had on was the tiniest lace thong Ive ever seen. I asked her if she was going to take that off, and she described that she might get nude after in the day, if her trust arrived again.
We placed there and sunned and chatted for about an hour before a swim was proposed, we looked up and quite a few folks had assembled in our area and along the whole shore. Shani stolen out of the thong and into her bikini bottoms, as well as the three of us headed off into the water, Angela and I both nude. When we got out onto the sandbank the water was about waist deep and we stood there and crashed against the waves as they rolled in, soon Shani removed her bottoms and tied them around her ponytail.
When we turned to return to land there was a line of five guys simply standing on the waters edge watching us frolic. Not one of these guys had been there when we had entered the water and we would need to walk past them to get back to our towels.
Lying in the gutter (the deep water between the sandbank and also the shore) we waited for these men to move on before making the water. After a couple of minutes this had not happened so Angela used her usual diplomatic style and hollered at them, Would you #$*%#ing perverts, piss off!
She had an immediate effect as well as the guys scattered, allowing us to walk straight up to our towels and settle back to some serious sunbaking. We’d been settled for some time when a female voice interrupted our silence.
It was the girl from yesterday, who had been nude but her boyfriend had stayed dressed. She introduced herself as Sarah, from Melbourne and was asking could she sit with us. We didnt have a problem with that and conversation readily followed.
It appears she and her boyfriend were having a ten day break and he had proposed Noosa for the surfing and actually enjoyed surfing in the very light crowds at Alexandria Bay. She’d found the location suitably isolated that she had started sunbaking topless and on their fourth day (yesterday) had determined that nude was wonderful.
We inquired if the boyfriend (I dont recall his name, but I think it was Nick, Rick or Mick) had had a problem with her being nude. Sarah went on to explain that he had an issue with anyone looking at her and he believed she was getting nude to disturb him. Apparently Nick, Rick, Mick was surfing at Coolum that day and so she’d walked in by herself hoping to locate some female company and they would meet up much later in the day.
Sarah didnt say it but it was obvious that possessiveness proved to be a real issue between them. Anyway the day glided on and we watched people come and go, we had a couple swims, the pervs stayed away from us, or at least remained undetectable. The four of us stayed nude for the remainder of the day and Sarah and I walked the length of the beach together, and took a number of pictures of the beach valuing naturist picture etiquette. Sarah is http://nudismhot.com and unemployed and not examining and actually doesnt know what is happening with her life, except a vague plan of wedding Nick, Rick, Mick when he finishes his apprenticeship and moving to Queensland. This is a life strategy I fight to understand.
At three we packed up to head home. As we were flying and we recalled the second rule of journey (the one after always carry a towel) always wear fresh knickers we all had the new experience of being dressed into suitable knickers, on a seashore surrounded by twenty or thirty individuals. I asked Sarah if she intended following the nude thing when she got home and she said she would, but I guess it is just a vacation thing for her.

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Visit our siteThe trip home was uneventful except that Shani had burnt her bottom merely at the top and her thong was rubbing and giving her hell, so in the Qantas Club she went in the toilets and removed the offending thing and flew home commando.