Beach Party

A great story about getting into the sunbathing mood:

Half an hour later I lost the rest of my puritanical culture. When in Rome, I thought, and unclipped my top, let it fall to the side of my towel. I sunbathed topless the entire week, even nude on the more secluded sand dune beaches, let the light and water kiss my body, wondered at the ways I felt more free, more myself. I ignored the Fish and Chips, too, when me and my tanning Ta Tas hit town, found the odd Spanish dives serving boiled and salty potatoes with spicy mojo sauce, paella with sausage and mussels, odd stews and breads. And after such...

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