Tacky as it may be, I also took a picture to I suppose, prove that what I saw really went on. Keep in mind that I grew up in a very formal household and learned all I knew about the birds and bees from Encyclopedia Brittanica and
National Geographic. This is my story and it's not a judgement but a cultural difference that shocked me. Two weeks after I got married on Martha's Vineyard I joined my Swedish husband in our new home in Stockholm, Sweden. On one of the first summer weekends, we headed out to the beach so that the family could spend some time together. There were to be many babies, grandma, grandpa and basically the entire family would meet up. As I slipped on my one-piece bathing suit, coverup etc., my husband traded his Jams for let's say more "european" style swim trunks. I could not believe my eyes. Certainly under the sheets I was not aware of equipment such as this. I said, "Absolutely, not!" If I knew that I was marrying a Speedo man, I would have changed my mind. My DH slipped into something less comfortable. We arrived to find about 16 people laying on blankets and sitting in beach chairs. Grandpa was in his bikini, SIL was nursing the 4 y/o and 1 y/o completely naked except for a tiny bikini just barely covering her pocketbook. All of the children under appx. 9 y/o were completely naked. Essentially the entire beach looked naked to me. When men came out of the ocean, apparently it is a tradition to change into dry swimsuits. The guys just took everything off right in front of you and got into their new trunks. Part of me was fascinated. My husband still can't believe it but I did duck behind a pine tree and took some panoramics to send to my family. I eventually did get used to the whole nudie thing but I never took to it myself. No one seemed disappointed by that decision. I can promise you that my family would NOT have believed it

if they hadn't seen it(in a photo). Thanks for making me laugh, OP! Threehearts