When where you the most scared?
The one and only time that comes to mind is when I was leaving my favorite sunbathing spot in one of the gorges near my home. It started to rain heavily and I had a considerable walk to get back to my vehicle. Instead of getting dressed and having all my clothes get soaking wet, I put my clothes in my backpack to keep them relatively dry, figuring I would put them back on once I got inside my vehicle. I continued hiking naked along the gorge trail. After a few minutes of naked hiking in the rain, I encountered another person hiking the trail. He was fully dressed and was also wearing a raincoat. I momentarily froze in my tracks, not knowing what was going to happen. Would this person confront me? Report me to Park Rangers? Take my photo as proof? I had no idea what was going to happen. There was no doubt that he saw me fully naked. The trail was narrow. My heart was racing. What finally happened? Nothing! The other person simply said 'hello' and told me to be careful on the trails because they got slippery in the rain. We then proceeded to continue our separate ways. I soon arrived at my vehicle, got dressed and drove back home. It certainly was a scary moment for me, yet a bit exciting at the same time.
My earliest experiences still stay with me today as the most scared but the most exhilarating time as a nudist. I look back and amazed that me made the leap to this lifestyle. Im so grateful I broke through that barrier in my life, the first of many and hopefully many more to come. :)
There was a time when I was doing some nude camping in a remote area in the Sierras. I was out in the middle of nowhere, chilling out, when I saw a car coming down the road about a quarter mile away. I was anxious about whether I'd be able to get back to my camp in time before somebody caught me naked, because nudity is prohibited on federal land and if it had been a ranger, I might have been in trouble. But I was able to stay concealed, and the car never stopped but kept going on down the road and out of sight.
the most recent scary time for me was my last day in Africa this year. I was locked out on my 2nd floor balcony at the Airbnb with no clothes just as the sky was starting to get light. I did not panic but several bad scenarios played out quickly before i figured out i could scale the meter high wall to get to the other rooms balcony and have the young couple in it let me back in. We laughed it off later while we explored the city together.
But I had spent a month in Muslim western Africa and figured out they were very modest. So it could have ended much worse
A few years ago at my last house, I would walk the ATV trails nude, usually on the infrequently used ones. I was on one of those and heard a group of ATVers on the main trail...about 1/8th mile away. As I was off the beaten path, it wasnt a huge concern...but they turned and came up the trail. There was a curve ahead of me & the race became getting to the blind spot to hide. I made it but was close to being caught. I dont want to do that again.