My wife and I got to spend a warm sunny early June day with a group that go by the name of Prairie Sun’s Nudist Club. It was our second time visiting with the president and his wife, as well as ten other people for a potluck outdoor social. This is the kind of event that is typical on the Canadian prairies with the one exception that no one at this event was wearing any clothing.
Our host had a large swimming pool available for use, however the greatest attraction was an event called Bunnock, a game played with artificial horse ankle bones. My wife and I finished off numerous games earning the title of champions as we went undefeated. I would have to think that the others were too distracted by my good looks thus giving us the advantage.
As with all naturist ventures, I didn’t bring my camera. However, the club president did take photos once the others gave him permission. He intends to create a history book of the club with photos which will talk about the club as well as naturism on the prairies in general. When I spend time at the acreage in the future, we will be having our own mini writing workshops while skyclad. I cropped this image at my wife’s request.
It was interesting getting to know new people. Of the twelve others attending, we had only met three in the past. Three new couples were in attendance as well as three single guys of various ages. Our hosts made all of us feel welcome at their acreage called Pair-a-Dice Acres. I was invited to come as often as I wanted with my small camping trailer to enjoy naturist retreats for my writing. I have a plan, but it will find me making the journey back to Pair-a-dice alone.