Walking back along the beach we encountered a Spanish family. The Dad already nude, Mum in a sarong, and teenage son (which obviously can’t be replicated in SL, well it could, but I’m not making a teen avatar) with a shirt on, but nothing on the bottom. A nice, relaxed family scene of Spanish beach life. So natural and pleasing from a family perspective. So I got Mr.Keng to do a variant of it.

Ella.

PS. All packed, checked our flight times and they’re later than I recollected when booking. So it now seems we’ve four more hours of sunshine to enjoy 🙂 Oh well, all we need to unpack again is a towel. 🙂

Up in the dark, stars still visible, and down to stroll the full length of the naturist beach, encountering only an occasional fisherman. Back to the apartment now to begin packing (and dressing) 😦

Ella