Bara några hundra meter (ett halvt stenkast) från träffen låg en härlig men kall och ödslig sandstrand. Ingen var pigg på att bada, men ryktet gick att några av damerna (tjejerna) hade badat på fredagkvällen utan publik och kameror (kanske saknades badkläder?)

Just a couple of hundred metres away from the site for the meet, lay the lovely but chilly and desolated sand beach. No one felt much like trying out the waves of Kattegat, but rumour has it that some of the ladies had slipped into the waves already Friday night out of reach of either audience or cameras (could we assume that nude swimming was taking place?)