Picture this, North Sea, east coast, supposedly summer, freezing,midnight, bunch of slightly sozzled twentyish mixed brave hearts diving in naked or semi naked and having a blast. We did it several Saturday nights in a row til it got really too cold.
Then started playing cricket in someone's sitting room with a scrunched up paper bag and a coffee table leg. Supremes etc were playing! We ate the parents/owners out of house and home for several weeks while they were at their weekend caravan but we helped the son clean up and left things reasonably tidy the next morning after hangover cures and large fried breakfast. Presumably the parents were ok with this at the time!
Wonderful summer. Not quite the same several years later on nudist beach in Spain which was full of strutting males and guilty looking women. Love that feeling of freedom when swimming in the sea.