Nudist French Christmas -

But the Domaine had its ways. Upon arrival, she was wrapped in a fluffy white robe and led to a heated lounge where a colossal bûche de Noël sat on a table surrounded by naked carolers singing “Petit Papa Noël.” Chantal clutched her robe closed and sat stiffly in a corner.

“You know,” she said, reaching for another slice of bûche de Noël , “the stockings are hung by the chimney with care—but here, we are the stockings.” nudist french christmas

“Everyone! To the grande salle ! We shall use the only heat source left—the human body!” But the Domaine had its ways

This year, however, a complication had arrived in the form of his sister-in-law, Chantal. ” she said