A Naturist's Halloween

Tomorrow, I will be attending my second annual naturist Halloween party.  Last year I was so new to the group that I never gave a second's thought to putting together a costume.  I'm not too big on celebrating Halloween anyway and look upon this event as more of another pleasant opportunity to join some very nice people for good food, wine and sparkling conversation.

For the past week I've been thinking it might be kind of fun to show up in some kind of costume.  Clothing is usually absent from these gatherings so this is a complete turnabout of thought.  I've been concentrating my thoughts on portraying something or someone easily identifiable using props only. 

My first thought was for my husband and me to arrive as Adam and Eve with nothing more than a big shiny apple and bright smiles.  No fig leaves would be necessary; we'd be the happy couple before either of them bit into anything!

Next, I thought that if I donned one of those extremely long-haired wigs that are always on sale this time of year and borrowed my granddaughter's hobby-horse I could arrive in style as, who else?  Lady Godiva.  I'm kind of liking this one. 

My darling, ever inventive husband came up with an outrageous, albeit imaginative idea.  His suggestion was that I shave off my pubic hair and arrive with a blender in one hand and a piece of fresh fruit in the other.  And what would I be?  Why, a fruit smoothie of course!  Now really!  Do you think he's trying to tell me something??  It's a bit abstract, I'll admit, but if you knew my husband, you'd understand.  Got to give him an A+ for creativity!

Tomorow's almost here and I'd better decide upon something, if anything, fairly soon.  I'm looking forward to going because for one reason or another we haven't seen any of our naturist friends since the Carnival in summer.  I'll let you know how it turned out.

P.S.  This entry is yet another example of how my choice of font is changing on me.  I'm beginning to suspect the addition of pictures.  Any suggestions?