Day 6 - I think this was the day we had some light rain in the morning. It was sunny later but very windy so we just chilled on our patio.
Day 7 - The Papagayo beaches in the south. Early start for a hour's drive to the outskirts of Playa Blanca, a major resort in the south of Lanzarote. The signposts send you to Papagayo via a very rough, unsurfaced toll road. We just parked and walked in. A footpath was waymarked past a building site, then we just followed our noses, over a fairly gentle hill.
After under a mile we descended to the first beach, Playa Mujeres, which is probably the largest of the six on the peninsula, and quickly encountered an elderly naked jogger making his way along the waterline. Soon I was the second nude person on the beach, and from memory I stayed that way over the paths to the next two beaches, occasionally using my wrap if we looked like having a very close encounter. It was still early (9.30am) so it was quiet. Windy on the hills but sheltered in the bays.
The second beach, Playa del Pozo, had a couple of other nudists. We missed out the small third beach, Playa de la Cera, and made our way over the hill towards the best known beach, Playa del Papagayo itself. The main car park and two restaurants are on the cliff above Papagayo, and by 10.00 plenty of people were making their way down to the bay (plenty of photos online) where it was quite clear that even this early the whole beach would be textile. We carried on (me wearing the wrap for a while) over the next hill past another small cove.
Once away from the crowds I removed the wrap and we walked down to the final beach, Playa Caleta del Congrio, which was mostly naturist all day. We stayed there several hours, until we were in danger of running out of water. The sea was quite rough and the shoreline had rocky stretches along it, so it wasn't inviting for more than a very quick splash to cool off. Probably 40 or so people, including straight and gay couples, mostly naked, very laid back.
Walking back I stayed nude for as long as I felt comfortable, but again wrapped near the car park and restaurants. In the afternoon there were more costume-wearers and only a few nudes on del Pozo and Mujeres, and they weren't moving around. It seemed that the accepted etiquette was that nude sunbathing was fine but wandering or even swimming might not be. Still, I had 6 hours and walked 4 miles naked. Mrs F dressed to walk but had over 4 hours naked on the beach.