I had grand plans of wearing a big tshirt which I packed specifically for that purpose... and spent almost the whole time in the nicky noo-nar DH threw a sarong over me when we went from our room to the bathroom (across the hall) and I was not at all bothered by the fact that people might see me naked. In the end I was in the shower and the bath a lot, and the only people in the room were M and the midwife/s (they changed shift) so it felt fine. Clothes just didn't seem to feel right, and you should know that normally I'm a fairly conservative dresser (no midriff tops for me - ever!)

You'll make up your mind at the time, I'm sure!