When i was a teen back in the early 80's i always liked to go to the local forest and walk the trails naked. I was about 15 and loved the feeling of the freedom. I had never heard of naturism at this time. When i was 17 i was on holiday with my parents in France and we accidentally ventured onto a naturist beach. My Mum was horrified but i was totally unphased at seeing others naked.
In 1989 i met my first wife and we started our adult lives, had a daughter and i got on with my career. Naturism took a back seat for a few years. Then in 1998 we went on holiday to the same place as my parents took me and i revisited the naturist beach alone. The freedom i felt for the first time in ages was back. I haven't looked back since.