Well, folks, it’s summertime and the livin’s easy. But what’s never easy is swimsuit shopping. Maybe it’s different for men, unless you struggle with the choice between speedo and trunks, or you find yourself in an embarassing situation with light colors (dudes: avoid white, trust me). But for us ladies, no matter how detailed the size chart in the catalogue, you never quite know what you’re getting. And trying on swimsuits in the fitting room over your underwear? Girl, please.
Let’s hear it for nude beaches. Am I right, or am I right?