At a Mexican resort, I walked from the pool to the beach to the bathroom in just a bathing suit. I got dirty looks, and I looked at them right back with a defiant face as if to say “what”. They looked away and kept on walking. The next time I went to a resort, I wore a bikini – way easier to take down to pee than a damp one-piece. I kept telling myself that if someone has an issue with my body, that is their issue. And it’s too damn hot to cover up!