There are resorts in Europe where you can be naked 24/7, going shopping naked and getting food is not an issue.Do they have full service supermarkets or just convenience stores? Some resorts in the US have the latter.
Euronat - the one that have most recent experience of visiting and where I have often been naked 24/7 for my entire holiday has two small supermarkets both of which have good delicatessen counters, a butcher (who does barbecue evenings), one of the best baker's in the area, a large delicatessen and charcuterie (who does regular sucking pig roasts and similar evenings), a fishmonger (associated with a restaurant which is so good that local textiles come to eat there), a cycle hire shop, two clothes shops, a general store, a wine merchant selling everything from vin de tale to top appellations and several specialist shops like the organic food store.
In addition, there are three other full-service restaurants, a pizzeria, an ice-cream parlour, a creperie, a beach bar and caf and a snack bar.
There may be others that have opened since I last visited.
I think that is enough to leave you little reason for leaving the site.
I have just noticed a typo in my response above - "vin de tale" should read "vin de table."
I have also remembered that CHM has almost as good shopping and most French campsites have daily and often twice-daily deliveries of freshly baked bread and pastries from the local baker and visits from local butchers, grocers, fishmongers, etc.
I have just noticed a typo in my response above - "vin de tale" should read "vin de table."
I have also remembered that CHM has almost as good shopping and most French campsites have daily and often twice-daily deliveries of freshly baked bread and pastries from the local baker and visits from local butchers, grocers, fishmongers, etc.
It's amusing that when I initially started exploring nudism, I would challenge myself to see how long I could remain nudebe it for an afternoon, a day, or even a weekend. I believe it was a way to "uncondition" myself to the idea that being naked was perfectly fine. Plus, I've always enjoyed being nude.
In many respects, I consider myself quite successful in achieving a state of comfort, as when I'm at home, I am usually nude, which is most of the time. However, as you mentioned, there are certain limitations to this lifestyle, like when I need to step out to get the mail or accept a delivery. For some visitors, I will slip on clothing, not for my own sake, but to ensure their ease. Hence, there are occasional interruptions in my pursuit of perpetual, year-round comfort in nudity.
Typically, when I spend time at a resort, it's for a luxurious two-week stretch where I bask in the freedom of unrestrained joy, liberated from the mundane concerns of mail, packages, or any other trivialities, because being nude is completely embraced. I vividly recall the experience from many years ago, after my inaugural fortnight at such a haven without a stitch of clothing. As I finally dressed to return home, my skin reacted with an unexpected and unsettling sensation, almost as though it were crawling. It was a peculiar and discomforting experience, one that took me by surprise.
Im jealous of a few friends who reside in resorts year-round and dont have to worry about clothing!