
I really enjoyed this article by Laura Leyrer of the Detroit Day Trips Examiner. Ever since her first visit to Turtle Lake Nudist Resort she has been posting more articles on nudist news. Stop by her web site to read more.
While I realize that the revelations in this article may come as a mild surprise to most of my family and friends, I can't say that any of them will be shocked. I've always been open to trying new things and, if those things prove to be fun or rewarding, trying them several times! In this particular case, I'm referring to the experience of being a nudist. (At this point, I imagine an assortment of reactions - "Oh!", "Hmm..", and even "Eww" among them.) However, it's necessary, before you read on, to get a couple of things straight:
First of all, just because someone is nude does not mean they welcome promiscuous or sexually extreme behavior. Don't misunderstand me; there are places at which that sort of thing is encouraged, but there is a world of difference between those so-called "lifestyle" resorts and the nudist or clothing-optional resorts to which I refer. Many nudist resorts, including Turtle Lake Resort in Union City, Michigan, are family friendly and their members range in age from babies to nonagenarians.
Secondly, almost counter intuitively, nudist resorts aren't about external appearance. People who visit a nudist resort are not the airbrushed beauties from the covers of magazines; they are average. They are your neighbors, your co-workers, and your friends
Why is this article showing up on the page of someone who writes about day tripping? Because there are several nudist resorts, in both Michigan and Canada, within a day's drive of Detroit that are fun and have a great deal to offer to those who want to experience something truly different than a "textile" (clothing mandatory) resort. I'm also writing about this subject to clear up some common misconceptions about clothing-optional vacations.
My thoughts on the subject of nudism ran the gamut from fun to perverse to obscene to frightening during the months before I finally decided to make the leap (and reservations) a couple of years ago. I finally worked up the nerve to see what it was all about, then nearly chickened out less than five miles from Turtle Lake. What was I doing? For Pete's sake, I was nearly fifty, at least ten pounds (fifteen?) overweight, and considerably out of shape. Wouldn't people there be grossed out by someone like me? After all, Americans value the toned, the bronzed, the young and beautiful. Yet, there I was, pale and nervous and unable to stop obsessing about my cellulite
I took a deep breath and went into the resort office. The woman at the desk was clothed, but several people who walked in and out while I checked in were not. No one behaved bizarrely; no one was any different than people I'd seen every day of my life. I listened carefully as the office manager explained the rules of the camp and "nudists' etiquette" - carry a towel with you wherever you go and always use it to cover surfaces before you sit down, keep your campsite or lodge room clean, be respectful of other people's belongings and space and, most importantly, act appropriately. Any sexual innuendo,behavior, or language that makes others uncomfortable is grounds for expulsion from the camp.(Trust me when I tell you that you will run into more overtly sexual behavior and conversation on a public beach than you will ever encounter at a nudist resort.)
What I did experience at this nudist resort was the most incredible sense of acceptance and freedom than I'd found anywhere else. At a nudist resort, people don't care if you're wealthy or beautiful or powerful. Ironically, nudists care more about the person within your skin than the skin itself. Maybe it's because you see so much of it that, in a very short period of time, it just doesn't matter anymore. In my experience, the people at nudist resorts have been universally kind and thoughtful, considerate and welcoming.
The people at Turtle Lake were happy to provide directions and advice. Within the first twenty minutes of my stay, I was invited to a community dinner and a water volleyball game. Both men and women seemed delighted to meet me and were easy to laugh and enjoy relaxed conversation.
Read the rest of the article here.
