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Malta Report

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Malta, 2000.

Malta is a small island in the Mediterranean sea, only 100km from Sicily. It is hot and sunny and very relaxed. After having visited this island for over 5 times in two years, I moved here and live on a yacht as an au pair worker.

Well....what about nudism here??? Although this is not official, there are some lovely places to go to. Naturally summer is the ideal time starting from Easter till the end of September. If you prefer meeting lots of people try July and August and the other months for a more secluded nude experience.

On our first visit here I was at one of the main large sandy beaches with three female friends of mine. These were trying their best to soak up as much sun as possible and had stripped down to skimpy little thongs. At a point an elderly man approached us, and seeming to realise that we were all dying to drop the little clothing we still had on, instructed us to follow him. Although we were somewhat cautious we followed and he led us to a little secluded beach on the extreme left of the bay. It was like paradise... turquoise water fine red sand and sheltering rocks. The beach was not very crowded and we stripped off and swam in. After a while we were quite thirsty and we realised that we had not brought drinks along. However the other people invited us to join them into sampling some delicious watermelons.

I have never experienced such a closely-knit community. Everyone knew each other and where happy to allow us to form part of them. They were of all ages and social classes but the absence of clothes gave us all a feeling of unity and equality. It was surprising to see how uninhibited these people were. In fact we soon felt so confident amongst them that we soon got used to and participated in their activities.

There was Charlie whose earthly function seemed to be primarily to sample the various wines of Bacchus all day long. There was Gianni who insisted on offering cigarettes to everybody on the beach every time he lit up. Martha was responsible to keep beverages cool in a primitive rock, string and basket under the water. Sylke, a German lady was given the chore of unearthing clay from under the sand and coating our bodies with it. This was the strangest sensation ever since the drying clay gives a feeling of a snake skin. Her husband (I'm sure he chose this role himself) was responsible to spread a moisturising suncream after one washes the mud off. At first the girls had mixed feelings about this but after seeing me volunteer, consented. I must admit they did not regret it because Luca is an expert masseur.

Anyway we visited two other nude beaches Selmun Bay and Gnejna Beach but all four of us were enchanted by the atmosphere at Riviera Martinique Bay.

Once you are here make sure you try out the local bread (ftira) with sun-dried tomatoes and goat's cheese. An excellent way to feast your taste buds on the beach.

Anyway I hope you will have the opportunity to try these places out. Beware they are highly addictive.

Steve & Nicky