Adventure Diary

Not all those who wonder are lost…

Category: Naturism

  • Terme Banovci – A strange place.

    Terme Banovci – A strange place.

    Easter weekend we drove to Terme Banovci in Slovenia. It’s a place we have wanted to visit for a couple of years now but have been continuously putting it off. Mainly because the website was completely incomprehensible!

    It was attractive to us as it is a Terme complex with the usual Hotel and spa facilities but it also has both a Textile and Naturist campsite attached. So after countless time wasted on the website and also having no help or explanation on the telephone, we arrived on the assumption that it would cost approximately €45 per night. And as this would include a pitch, with electric, and entry to the Terme complex, we decided to go.

    Arriving on Easter Friday at a reasonable hour we immediately found out that the website was a sign of how confusing the place and system actually is. The first hurdle is trying to just check-in, as you must do this in the hotel reception and nowhere near the campsite. And after an irritatingly long wait and having none of our questions answered. We finally had a pitch number and left with a deep breath.

    Then you had to get in… As you enter the camping area there is little to no signage or segregation between textile and naturist, and finding the pitch was impossible as the map they give you is unreadable and bears zero resemblance to the campsite itself. So we just parked and walked around a while until we found the pitch number.

    Actual parking was the next problem as all the pitches are tiny. We only have a 6m van but the surrounding neighbours all had 7m plus vans and as they could not fit into the pitches and paid no attention or respect to anyone else, they used our empty pitch for their fat arsed overhangs, leaving us at quite the angle and partly in the road! But finally we were at least settled and as the sun was slowly appearing we went for a look around and to see what was on offer. And then it got really confusing…

    There was a thermal outdoor pool situated between both camping areas that was vague with its clothes/no clothes rules together with only one small and moderately filthy Sauna. This complex had seen better days and had certainly not been cleaned in many, many, days. But we could at least use this area included in our camping fee, and as long as both Leela (and I) could cope with the unpleasant, overweight, male perverts following her every move, we could try to enjoy it naked. Then we went to check out the actual indoor spa complex but found this to be just unfathomable.

    So: We could enter the main Terme and use the textile indoor and outdoor pool, which (we didn’t want), but to use the sauna complex, we would have to pay a further €30 each per day (which is what we were actually there for). Not what the website indicates or what we were told! Also if you go into the Terme area, you could only use it for a 2 hour period. And if you left, say to go for food or a drink, then you would have to wait for a further 2 hours after leaving before you were allowed to enter again. Just incomprehensible.

    So in the end we just stayed at the van, enjoyed some nice food and a few beers over the weekend and visited the outdoor pool a few times which was quite nice. But mostly we spent the time covered up as the perversion there from the men was just exhausting for us both. Which is the case at nearly every single naturist location we visit these days.

    And to cap it all off, the final bill was nowhere near what we believed it would be. And for over €65 per night, Terme Banovci is certainly not worth that sort of money for one dilapidated pool, a filthy sauna, and for Leela to be leered at constantly.

    Not at all a place recommended by us!

  • Art and Naturism

    Art and Naturism

    Two practices that offer me a meaningful way to connect with the world and have lead me toward a deeper appreciation of nature, are naturism and artistic creation. While they may seem unrelated at first glance – one centered on experiencing the body in its natural state, the other on expressing ideas through creative media – both can share a common purpose: to encourage awareness, observation, and a closer relationship with the natural environment. I have found that naturism and art offer powerful pathways for understanding myself, my surroundings, and my place in the bigger picture of life.

    Naturism is fundamentally about experiencing the human body as part of nature rather than something separate from it. Without the barrier of clothing and it‘s associated symbolism, I am more aware of sunlight warming my skin, wind moving across my body, and the subtle shifts in temperature throughout the day. These sensory experiences can heighten awareness of the natural world in ways that are easy to overlook during daily life.

    This sensory connection is one of the reasons I practice naturism and make art outdoors – in forests, by lakes, or on beaches. In these settings, my body is not something separate from the landscape but is another element within it. Feeling the texture of grass underfoot, the coolness of water on the skin, or the warmth of sunlit rock promotes a sense of belonging within the natural environment. Rather than observing nature from a distance, I feel immersed in it and am aware that this immersion encourages mindfulness, understanding and humility which are, without wishing to sound cliché, „making me a better person“.

    I believe that this heightened sensory awareness mirrors the experience of many artists when they engage deeply with their surroundings. We may notice details that others overlook: the changing colors of a sunset, the geometry of tree branches, or the subtle patterns created by waves along a shoreline. When I begin to draw, paint, or photograph the natural world, I must slow down and observe carefully. Artistic practice transforms ordinary scenes into subjects of curiosity and appreciation.

    Creating artwork inspired by nature encourages me to look more closely at the world around me. Studying a landscape, I may spend hours examining how light shifts across a hillside, and pay attention to the textures and grain patterns of wood or stone. Through photography I learn to notice fleeting moments—like the brief formation of clouds and sunlight that produces a dramatic sky. Through these processes, I have developed a habit of observation that deepens my understanding of the environment.

    Both naturism and art share another important element: they invite authenticity. Naturism encourages people to accept the human body as it is, free from artificial expectations or comparisons. Similarly, art encourages personal expression rather than conformity. When one creates art, they have the opportunity to translate their unique experiences and perspectives into visual or physical form. This authenticity fosters a sense of personal connection to both the creative process and the subject being explored.

    The meeting of these two practices can be particularly meaningful. I am currently exploring and finding inspiration in the human body as part of nature. The curves of muscles, the balance of posture, and the movement of limbs that mirror patterns found elsewhere in nature—waves, tree branches, or the flow of rivers. Observing the body in natural settings can reveal how seamlessly it fits within the environment.

    Another shared benefit of naturism and art is their ability to cultivate mindfulness. Both practices encourage me to slow down. When I relax in a quiet natural setting I can focus on breathing, temperature, and the sounds of wind or water. Sketching in the same environment I am absorbed in the shapes, shadows, and lines. My attention shifts away from distractions and toward a direct experience.

    Ultimately, naturism and artistic creation both remind us that humans are part of nature rather than separate from it. They encourage awareness of the body, the senses, and the environment. By removing physical or psychological barriers—whether clothing or habitual ways of seeing—one can rediscover a sense of curiosity and wonder about the world around them.

    In times when it seems many people feel disconnected from nature, anything we can do to restore this relationship is especially valuable. Naturism offers a direct physical experience of the natural world, while art provides a creative lens through which to explore and interpret it. Together, they invite us to observe more carefully, feel more deeply, and appreciate the intricate patterns that shape both human life and the environment we inhabit.

    The practices of openness, observation, and creativity remind me that understanding the world often begins with simply experiencing it—fully, attentively, and with a sense of respect for the natural systems that sustain us. I encourage any and all regardless of experience or belief in ability to explore an art form in nature as a naturist.

    Leela – leelalogan.com

  • Southern Austria

    Southern Austria

    An outdoor adventure paradise but also an alternative naturist destination.

    I have lived in Austria for over 10 years and in that time have come to know the attitude toward naturism and the naturist lifestyle here very well. Its a very strange country to try and make your home with some quite ridiculous bureaucratic obstacles and extreme language difficulties. But if you are planning a naturist vacation, its a truly viable and beautiful alternative.

    Getting to Carinthia (Kärnten) is the first hurdle as the only worthwhile airport is Vienna and thats a four hour drive away. Klagenfurt is the regional airport with only one UK option of Ryanair from Stansted. So logistically flying from the Uk could be complicated. There is of course the possibility of driving but unless you have enough time to play with and plan a road trip then the 1500+ km is a long way for a weeks holiday and back! But if you can find your way down here then the rewards can be quite breathtaking.

    Carinthia is the southernmost region of Austria and has the most Mediterranean feel of anywhere in the country and with enough lakes and mountains to keep even the most enthusiastic of outdoors people entertained for the duration of your stay. The possibilities for outdoor activities are quite literally endless, with everything from hiking, climbing, via ferrata, mountain biking, road cycling, alpine passes and water sports. The list just goes on. And put on top of that a very naturist friendly climate from May through September, then it becomes a very attractive destination.

    There are two naturist campsites in the region at Millstättersee and also near Wörthersee but I would like to concentrate on the Naturist Campsite where I spend my time, where I work occasionally, and where I visit and use as you would your local naturist club back in the uk for day visits.

    Rutar Lido Feriendorf

    The campsite is located in the Gemeinde Eberndorf around 30km from Klagenfurt with pretty decent public transport connections if needed, but your own vehicle is highly recommended to be able to fully explore the incredible surroundings to the maximum. It is officially classed as a FKK Holiday Village and therefore has people living there all year round as well as incorporating a full naturist campsite and hotel into the vast grounds.

    It is situated in 15 ha of natural paradise with 40 self contained accommodation units as well as single room and apartment options in the hotel. The camping ground has over 300 pitches including electric and fresh water, various sanitary and shower blocks, and also a specific dog friendly area so your furry friend does not have to stay at home.

    There is a fresh water lake for swimming, a smaller lake for your K9 companion to enjoy, two indoor swimming pools, two outdoor swimming pools, children’s pool, 2 finnish saunas, bio sauna, infra-red sauna and massage available (from me!). Also there is fitness equipment, a supermarket, bar and pool side restaurant, lovely campsite and naturist forest walks, archery, boules and enough space to find your own little corner in complete peace and nature.

    As well as everything at the campsite, the surrounding area has an enormous amount on offer whether by foot, bicycle or car. The surrounding lakes of Gösselsdorfersee and Sonneggersee are located in areas of natural beauty and the nearby Klopeinersee lake is one of the warmest and most beautiful holiday locations in the whole of Austria, and just perfect for a day out SUP, swimming or just a lovely walk around the 5km picturesque lake. It also hosts a number of large events through the summer season from local farmers markets, triathlons, fun runs and quite extravagant fire work displays. And if you play golf then the course at Lake Turnersee is also very nearby and of high quality.

    From Rutar Lido by bike you can explore the famous Drau River bike path, the historic hills of Hemmaberg and the Eisenkappel Valley with its crystal clear rivers and waterfalls. And for mountain bikers the Petzen bike park with down-hill tracks and the longest flow country trail in Europe at over 12 km is only a short drive away.

    For walkers and hikers there is not only local walks and forest trails available but also the Petzen where you have the option of hiking to the 2100m peak on the Slovenian border, many other surrounding peaks above 2000m, as well as the breathtaking challenge of hiking the wonderful Hochobir mountain with commanding views over the whole of the Karawanken range.

    Being so close to Slovenia there is also the opportunity of taking a worth while day trip to see its capitol Ljublanja (also an airport option) or the extremely picturesque lake Bled. As well as the Carinthian capitol Klagenfurt, lake wörthersee or the international street festival of Villach.

    So there is much to see and do in this little southern corner of Austria. And if the weather doesn’t work out for a day, then there is the local naturist Bathhouse at Klopeinersee or for the true alpine Terme experience, the Römerbad at Badkleinkirchheim is a wonderful day out that is highly recommended even if the weather is good.

    If anyone would like any further information about Rutar Lido camping and the surrounding area then please get in touch.

    Best naturist wishes.

    Ryan & Leela

  • Secret Waterfall

    Secret Waterfall

    Near to my home is a tourist hotspot – The Trögner Klamm. Its basically a small road that follows a gorge up a remote valley. It’s a very nice walk but thats pretty much all it is. You are always on an asphalt street and apart from a few spots where you can get down to the water theres not a lot happening. No great falls or even pools where you can swim. You walk up, stop at the drinks hut, then walk back to your car. A nice few hours out.

    But if you ignore the draw of an overpriced ice or cold beer for just an extra hour or two then you can be rewarded with a beautiful and isolated waterfall that is hardly ever visited. And as there are no signed paths or drinks vendor at the finish line this makes it an even more seldom seen wonder.

    Continuing up the valley and past the “beware of the bear” sign you follow a forest road for a few km’s past some animal feeding huts with nice views of the beautiful nature and wild flowers.

    When the forest road crosses the river at a ford just keep on heading up the river. There is no path as such so just jump from rock to rock and try to avoid wet feet if theres been a lot of rain.

    This goes on for around another km or so and just when you think that there is nothing there, it appears. Its not the highest, not the most spectacular or photogenic of falls, and its always in the shade so if you are there only for the instagram pose don’t waste your time. But if you find the remoteness and peace appealing then it’s most definitely for you. Also if it’s a hot day then strip off and get under it. Being alive has never felt so good!

    Unfortunately there is no circular hike possible here so it’s one way in and one way out. But  if you would like to save time or visit just the waterfall on a hot summers evening then you can also drive all the way up the gorge and park at the drinks hut and start from there.

    Enjoy this little known and well hidden gem, just keep it a secret between us.

  • Fkk Camping Ulika – Istria

    Fkk Camping Ulika – Istria

    Ulika camping is the last naturist site that we had not visited in mainland Croatia. There are still two on the islands that are on our list but they are quite a distance and logistically difficult for a short trip so they will have to wait a while longer.

    Camping Ulika is run by Istra Camping and lies 8 km north of Porec on the Istrian coast. The camp is well laid out and well taken care of with nice and spacious marked pitches as well as a free for all area and some lovely mobile homes with small pools. There are four restaurants, a supermarket, some shops, a nice bakery and a hairdresser to take care of all your basic needs as well as enough old, but clean, sanitary blocks dotted around the site.

    The camp gives off a very peaceful atmosphere but we were there on a somewhat cool Easter weekend only a couple of days after opening so there was hardly anyone there and not all the facilities were open. I am sure there is a much different feel to the place in high season when its completely full and people’s respect wanes somewhat!

    We arrived early on Easter Friday and after an easy check-in found a wonderful pitch overlooking the ocean with the infeasibly large site map given to us by the receptionist. And with the weather much better than forecast we were able to enjoy the sun for most of the day and taking a short run before again enjoying the afternoon and evening views from our pitch.

    naked man looking at the ocean

    On Saturday we woke early to blue skies and slightly less wind and after an early morning run exploring the lovely nearby peninsula north of the site and then an equally lovely breakfast, we took a long walk around the whole camp to get a good feel for the place.

    The sports facilities looked ok but the 5€ free for a pathetic and not upgraded mini-golf and the same price for the use of the table tennis tables seemed very excessive. The pool was filled and looked great, but again a charge of 10€ for a sun lounger for the day was an unnecessary expense for a campsite to charge. But a positive was that the supermarket prices were not hiked too high and it was well stocked and as an added bonus you didn’t have to dress to go in there which is always an issue at naturist campsites.

    naked man walking by the ocean

    Sunday we took the bikes out for a very nice ride along the coastline paths to the Mirna canal and back. Passing through little coastline villages and marinas, there are many options to stop for lunch or a beer along the way. The tracks were a little wet in places after the recent rains but mostly perfect for a good mountain bike and very scenic with ocean and countryside views.

    Monday was spent around the van, walking around the camp, and just enjoying the warm spring weather. Something we have dearly missed over the winter months in Austria.

    Camping Ulika was definitely somewhere that we enjoyed and would re-visit. The camp out of season was relaxed and the facilities, although basic, were clean and working well. We enjoyed the openness of the camp and not having to dress or cover up to go in the bars during the day or the supermarket and reception. There are many running and cycling trails available nearby and enough space to find some peace. We did not like the extra charges for basic things that should be included in the already high price, but every campsite we visit these days charge for absolutely everything they can get away with. And until people stop paying, it will just continue.

    But in general a really nicely laid out site in a great location and plenty to do. And now that nearby FKK Koversada has moved away from naturism to textile camping and taken thousands of naturist pitches away, a place that will for sure only get more popular in the next years.

    Happy naturist travels.

    Ryan & Leela

    sunset at the ocean
  • Željava Air Base, Zadar and Pag island

    Željava Air Base, Zadar and Pag island

    Željava Air Base

    Its felt like a very long 3 months since our return from Spain and I was in need of an adventure so I packed the van and headed south through Slovenia and Northern Croatia to the Bosnian border. The drive there was quite surreal and somewhat unnerving as this area was where most of the heavy fighting was done during the Yugoslavian war, and even though it was over 30 years ago, you still got the feeling of danger all around.

    Vast open countryside with armoured bunkers along the roadside. Derelict buildings littered with bullet holes and still flying decaying Yugoslavian flags. Police cruising everywhere with roadside stops looking for immigrants and smugglers coming over the Bosnian border. This really was no-mans land and I was heading for the abandoned Željava Air Base, a relic from the cold war and code named Objekta 505.

    This was a top-secret bunker concealed under mount Plešecica and at full capacity was large enough to hide up to 60 warplanes. There is a stripped out and vandalised C-47 transporter plane which you can climb aboard and two derelict runways which you can drive down which was quite a cool experience.

    The bunker itself is a little creepy when you enter. The MIG fighter opening in the nuclear blast proof doors is very interesting but once inside its pitch black and even with a torch its still unnerving to walk through. This is still the external border with the EU and the area surrounding the airbase is part of the Balkan smuggling route for illegal immigrants, so you must be wary even with all the police presence.  But a very interesting place to visit and recommended if you are in the area.

    Zadar

    I have never been to Zadar but heard many good things about the town and surroundings. I wanted to stay at the all year campsite for the main reason that in off-season you get to use the gym and spa in the neighbouring hotel. The campsite was relatively clean and tidy but it was nearly empty so that should not have been a problem. The hotel gym was basic but it opened at 7am and I used it every day and the spa was very much unloved but the sauna was welcome each evening after training.

    The old town of Zadar was really very nice and you can spend a pleasant few hours wandering the streets and ocean front in the spring sunshine. The Organ steps being a lovely place to sit for a while with the sound of the waves gently playing out some soothing notes. I’m not sure what it would sound like if the sea was very rough though!

    I had planned a week of cycle tours taking me far and wide but after the third day I was counting my luck that I was still in one piece and decided to put the bike away. The problem was that there were no cycle paths at all, no sidewalks on the seafront, and the limited off-road tours were bogged down after torrential rain the past weeks. But by far the worst issue was the abundance of road and construction works that was happening. New infrastructure installations and new apartments on every single free plot of land, it was quite amazing. But the nock-on effect was that cycling was quite dangerous as all the traffic was frustrated and impatient. So the time in Zadar was enjoyable but its geared toward the general and family tourist and not really outdoors people or cyclists.

    Island Pag

    Deciding to leave the campsite earlier than planned I headed to the Island of Pag. Also never having been here before I wanted to end my trip in good weather and hike the famous Island trail. I found this trail quite a few years ago when looking for off-road running races but I never got to run it and now my aging body unfortunately wont let me! So I thought that I would just hike it instead.

    Arriving on the island at a beautiful sunset it was tough to keep your eyes on the road but after a far more difficult drive than planned I eventually arrived at my park-up as it was getting dark. Not knowing how amazing it was until I woke up just before dawn the next day.

    I had parked on the headland near the small town of Metajna and there I stayed completely alone for the next three days. It was such an amazing location and in the off-season totally ignored by everyone. From my base I made two days of hiking all around the area covering every path and distant corner of this quite bizarre headland. The trails are just incredibly difficult to hike being sharp loose rocks and it really takes a lot of effort and a toll on the body but the plus side is that if you do see anyone you know that they really want to be there. And you are guaranteed that you will not run into your average unfit tourist on this trail.

    I was so fortunate that in two days and over 40 km of naked hiking I experienced 20 degrees, no wind, and the most remarkable thing was that I did not encounter one single person in all this time. Just unbelievable. I also visited all of the remote beaches the highlight being Malin beach where I spent the majority of my time.

    Here I just lay in the warm sun and listen to the complete and utter quiet and without exaggeration there were periods of time where there was not a single sound, not even a bird in the sky. Something I don’t think I have ever experienced before in such a place. The beach also has the advantage of having a natural fresh water Spring with pure drinkable water which is a real bonus being so far from anywhere and if my day there couldn’t have been any better, a dolphin decided just to cruise by as I was getting ready to leave. Thank you!

    A really amazing location and if you love nature then a definite place to visit even though it is incredibly remote and very hard going but so worth the effort. I know that this beach is overrun in the summer with taxi boats dropping off the masses and causing havoc but in off- season you wont find anyone who doesn’t belong there. A real corner of natural paradise that is a worth while visit if you are on the island of Pag and a true naturists dream.

  • Costa del Sol

    Costa del Sol

    Getting back on track after our amazing weeks detour and return to Cabo de Gata, we headed south for the lovely out of season town of Nerja and found a beach side parking for a few days. From here we explored Nerja which at the end of November had a British retirement home feel to it. Much like a more relaxed and cleaner version of Benidorm. We also visited the mountain village of Figiliana and spent some nice time hiking the waterways high above this quaint village.

    After enjoying some more time at our lovely parking watching the most incredible sunrises, we made our way a little further down the coast to Torre del Mar and naturist camping Almanat. We were not sure if we would stay but after walking around we thought we would give it a try even though we were very sceptical. As it turned out we should have gone with our gut feeling and just left and cancelled the booking.

    The campsite was pretty awful to say the least. Still absolutely filthy after the high water where everything you touched or put down was covered with dirt and mud. Not their fault obviously but the entrance and all access roads around the camp were like a swamp. It left us feeling depressed and sorry for the state of this part of Spain..

    The beach was like a bomb site with no real attempt to clean it up and even if you could find a spot amongst the debris you then had to put up with the inevitable flurry of activity around us when an attractive woman appeared. So we packed up and left there as soon as we could.

    Driving further down the Costa del Sol we were heading for our final destination of the trip and the furthest south we would go. We wanted to visit Malaga and parked just outside Torremolinos and directly under the flight path! The car park did turn out to be a decent base though as it was close enough to walk to the train station and also near a Nike outlet where I finally had some new running shorts as Leela had sewn up my old ones too many times now on this trip!

    Malaga was a nice city with plenty of room to move and a relaxed atmosphere. We walked to the castle, the marina and all through the old town. Unfortunately the one art exhibition that we wanted to see was closed on a Monday so we just walked the city and did enjoy the market and Christmas lights, even though they were not on in the middle of the day.

    The city gave us a feeling that it is mainly geared toward the huge cruise ships that dock right in the centre. Even the market, where we hoped to have eaten, had a very structured menu. Not the vibrant chaotic locals market that we were led to believe and hoping to experience. The options for a  cheap beer and nice Tapas replaced with expensive cava and a €15 bowl of paella that looked like it had been sitting there for three days! So we continued walking late into the afternoon before taking the train back toward the Costa’s and the parking lot.

    We were hoping to have stayed at least another day there to take a look at the naturist beach nearby, but as the beach clean-up was progressing very slowly we decided to move on to have a last day together at a beach further south.

    We found a nice little park-up very close to Cabopino naturist beach where we had hoped to enjoy. The usual unfathomable behaviour and cruising in the dunes on a Wednesday afternoon bringing stress to straight couples and single women is a constant irritation to us. But the sun shone and we tried to focus on ourselves.

    Unfortunately we had to leave shortly after when a man walked around us 3 times within a couple of feet and then began playing with himself. I tried to be polite and then more threatening but I should have just called the Police. The outcome was the same as with all of them. Run away. They do not understand the extreme stress that they bring to people and they are so lucky that they don’t get themselves into more trouble than just a verbal exchange. We were jointly hugely frustrated with the day, the local people, and the area.

    It was so sad as it was to be our final day together of the trip and it was spoiled by the state of something that we love so dearly – Naturism. Well of course not exactly the lifestyle of Naturism but the men (and it is only men) who are now using it as a foil to their terrible behaviour in ALL naturist locations that we have visited. Without exception.

    We hoped for a fantastic last day together, but we were both left deflated with people so we had a few beers and watched an amazing sunset and night sky which cheered us up no end..

    The next day was our planned official end to the trip as Leela was flying back to Austria first as she had to prepare to go back to work and there was lots to take care of, and I would slowly make my way back over the next days to return by Christmas.

    There are always highs and lows with extended travel and this last week or so was definitely the low point of the trip. It was such a shame that this particular journey had ended a little flat, but what we had done, achieved, seen and experienced was just incredible.

    Happy travels.

  • Cabo de Gata

    Cabo de Gata

    After our amazing time inland and in the mountains we returned to the coastline at Motril. This would be the week of Leela’s birthday but our plans of staying a whole week at the naturist camp Almanat would have to be put on hold as the campsite had suffered badly during the flooding a couple of weeks earlier and were still trying to clean up the mess. So we moved our reservation to give them some more time and changed our plans a little.

    Leela’s only request was to be near the ocean and hopefully on a naturist beach, and by far the best beaches we had seen on this trip were at Cabo de Gata. So we made the couple of hours drive back up the coast to this incredible natural paradise once more, and with the weather forecast looking like beach weather all week, we were sure she would get what she wanted.

    We spent a quiet night just outside the park before heading for San Jose and a few nights in this sleepy town, spending the days running, hiking and relaxing on the amazing beaches that run along this peninsula.

    Next we moved to las Negras for a few nights and done pretty much the same in and around Playazo de Rodalquilar beach. Before returning to San Jose for Leela’s birthday and just an amazing day in 25 degrees, blue skies and still swimming in the crystal clear ocean at the end of November. We had a lovely meal in a quaint restaurant, a very seldom treat for us on this trip, and a fantastic time exploring this spectacular landscape.

    Cabo de Gata really is a unique and amazing place to visit and we can wholeheartedly recommend it if you are active outdoors and a beach and nature lover. If you are a naturist it has the added bonus of having a few officially designated naturist beaches within the park. But with Spains liberal nudism laws and in low season, you can pretty much be naked everywhere as we were. From sunrise to sunset, on the beaches, at the van, and whilst hiking which was an incredible bonus and made the week unforgettable for us to feel so free in this natural paradise.

    Happy birthday.

  • Andalusia – Part II

    Andalusia – Part II

    First stop inland, after getting new front brake pads for the van in Almeria, was the Tabernas desert. We parked next to the very popular Hollywood theme park and hiked 15km all around this quite marvellous landscape.

    Many movies have been filmed here over the years and its still a very popular location these days. We saw the dilapidated set of El Condor, the oasis of Lawrence of Arabia and the view point of the Good the Bad and the Ugly. As well as walking through the gorges and plains used in Conan the Barbarian and Game of Thrones. It was such an amazing landscape and a huge expanse of land where we only saw two other people in five hours of hiking. So naturally we took the opportunity to take advantage of the remote location and had some amazing naked hiking time through the remote desert.

    Having seen all we wanted to after a night in the town of Tabernas we drove the longer distance for us to Baños de Zujar and the wonderful natural hot spring that is located on the East side of the lake. We spent an amazing couple of days there in and out of the +37°C water, running along the lakeside in fall and watching the fantastic sunrise and sunset from our elevated parking above the pools. Leela tried the healing powers of the mud pack and we had a tranquil hour at sunrise completely alone in this incredible location. A total recommendation from us if you are in this area.

    The next stop was the very nice natural Hot Springs of Santa Fe on the outskirts of Granada. These springs are a little tough to find and have a terrible reputation. And with our experience there, rightly so. Maybe we were lucky but we had a very enjoyable day there. Yes there are an abundance of incredibly odd men hanging around and playing with themselves, but that has been the same at every single naturist location in Europe, and we certainly wouldn’t recommend a visit by a single woman. But if you are very careful with yourself and with your belongings you can certainly enjoy these natural phenomena.

    There are two larger pools a couple of feet deep that are fed directly by the very hot and very sulphurous water which are nice and relaxing. Then the overflow from these pools feed a small sequence of waterfalls which are really quite amazing. Almost jungle like in landscape and an immersive experience to stand under and then to relax in the small private pools. Completely worth the effort to find them if you are in the area but please just be very careful and aware of the environment you are putting yourself in.

    After our few days at the natural spa’s we spent a couple of days exploring the city of Granada. The weather wasn’t great as it was quite damp and cold and we also could not visit the Alhambra Palace as it was fully booked for the next 10 days! but we walked the tiny streets and visited the palace grounds overlooking the city with great views. It certainly was not the exciting and vibrant city we were hoping for but a nice time nevertheless.

    Returning to the Santa Fe Hot Springs for a full morning after leaving Granada we made our way into the mountains and the recreational area of Rio Dilar. We spent a few very quiet nights in spectacular fall weather and colours, hiking the surrounding mountains and taking a dip in the freezing waterfalls. From the hilltops we could see the snow capped mountains of the Sierra Nevada which was bringing a chill even though we were in shorts and T-shirts and 22 degrees!

    Heading back toward the coast we made a stop and hike to the Baño de Urquíza thermal polls near the town of Durcal. These turned out to be incredibly underwhelming to put it mildly and are really not worth the effort or detour. The highlight for us was a nice Coffee and Churro in a locals cafe whilst heading back to the van!

    We had one more destination before we headed back to the ocean and that was a stop in the Alpujarras mountains. We stayed in the hilltop village of Capileira, an area that I have visited quite a few times in the last 25 years both hiking and with the mountain bike, and I wanted Leela to experience these amazing traditional Andalusian mountain villages and countryside. And even though mass tourism has overrun this dead end town turning it from a traditional sleepy village to a parade of kebab huts and tat shops, it was still a privilege to be able to park as high in the Sierra Nevada as we did and be able to enjoy the mountain experience so much.

    We spent a few nights in the complete quiet with spectacular views over Capileira and back down the valley. The hiking was amazing up to the Poqueira Rifugio following the river and also along the tops following the crystal clear Acequias. The hundreds of miles of handmade water channels that supply all the farms and villages below these huge mountains.

    Sleeping soundly every night after big hiking days we were refreshed and tired at the same time but we both were very much looking forward to returning to the ocean and continuing our journey through Andalusia.

    Time to go back to the ocean.

  • Andalusia – Part I

    Andalusia – Part I

    Andalusia has been the highlight of this trip for me whilst planning it the last four years. It’s a region that I know quite well after spending many mountain bike and hiking trips there as well as time on the coastline. But I had never travelled this far South in a campervan before so this would be a very new experience.

    Leaving Guardamar we had planned to spend at least another week before arriving in Andalusia but after visiting a few dodgy park-up’s and driving all the way to naturist camping El-Portus only to find that it was completely shut down and somewhat derelict, even though their website said it was open, we were left a little disheartened. And with my sore throat now turning into a fever, we decided to find a campsite and hold out for a few days so my body could heal.

    We took a couple of nights just outside Vera Playa where Leela went running and painting and I spent the time shivering and running back and fore to the sanitary block with a foul case of Montezuma’s Revenge. But fortunately I was fit and well again after an unpleasant 48 hours and we were soon back at the beach.

    It was really amazing to be able to park the van just 10m from a naturist beach and be able to just walk straight into the ocean from the door. We sometimes don’t realise how lucky we are! 

    Spending a few nights here we also were able to walk naked the km or so along the coast to the naturist village of Playa Vera. This apartment complex has certainly seen better days and the streets are littered with closed down hotels, unfinished apartments, and bars and restaurants that certainly require some renovation. But the overall feel of the village is of relative safety to walk naked through the streets and the beachfront is quite nice with some bars and activity even so far out of season in early November.

    Moving on we wanted to visit the hilltop town of Mojocar but were thwarted by dodgy parking once more and then spent a lovely night just outside Cabo de Gata National Park before the next day visiting Playa de Los Muertos which is ranked as one of the best two beaches in the whole of Spain. And we can confirm it was absolutely incredible! Perfectly clean small stone beach, amazing landscape and the cleanest water we have seen so far on this trip. We spent a wonderful day virtually alone and in very warm sun just soaking up this wonderful environment. 

    Reluctantly leaving when the sun was getting low we made our way deep into the national park to one of only a few legal park-ups to spend some time in that area before heading to the second of the best beaches in Spain!

    We drove through this amazing landscape early one morning stopping at an incredible Mirador and picking up some fresh bread and pastries for a long day ahead. We made our way to San Jose where the tarmac ended and our clothes came off for the day, and drove the few km’s of dirt road to the parking lot at the end of this amazing peninsula.

    First we visited Playa de Monsul which is a location used for many films including Indiana Jones. Here we were completely alone for the best part of an hour where we explored the neighbouring Ensenada de Monsul and Leela ran to the top of the huge sand dune that backs the beach and we swam in the cleanest ocean I think we both had ever seen. Going back to the van to pick up our things we then walked to Cala de la Media Luna where we found the perfect spot to enjoy this amazing day. It was the 7th of November and the sun shone a whopping 27 degrees the whole day! Still swimming in the pristine waters late in the afternoon we left the beach and went back to the van for an ice cold beer and a warm shower.

    We knew we had to be out of the National Park by 8pm but we also wanted to get to our overnight location before dark, so very reluctantly putting our clothes back on after an incredible free day we started up and made our way out of Cabo de Gata. What an incredible place, we will for sure return.

    Next. Lets move inland…