Who would have thought it, less than one week ago I’d never tried yoga, let alone naked yoga! Now, on my third day at a naturist hotel, here I am, naked, sitting on a yoga mat, together with a dozen or so naked people, performing moves I never thought possible, seeing myself from an entirely different angle (literally), and exposing parts of me to never before seen sunlight.
The strangest thing is… I loved it!
- I loved that no-one cared
- I loved that I didn’t care
- I loved that I stretched parts of my body that I didn’t know existed
- I loved that I saw parts of my body that I never knew existed
- But most of all, I realised that I loved yoga.
When I get back home, I’ll be searching for classes near to me so that I can carry this on. I do suspect though that the classes won’t be held outdoors and sadly, I’ll be wearing more clothes.
Edit: 14/10/2023 – today our naked yoga class took place in a cave, on the beach, with the sound of the waves to accompany our workout. Bliss.
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