My story
I love nude dares. You know how difficult it is considering India as of today is quite conservative. But I had my fare share. I travelled in an almost empty passenger train compartment nude and stood at the gate while it was passing over a level crossing slowly and hundreds of people and car were there. And I had a four km trek along a hill road where I came across so many groups of other trekkers of both gender, all dressed, on the way.
Once in India, I stayed in shacks in an unofficial nude beach, I used to stay in nude all the time, even when taking tea, snacks and meals at the restaurant. Now though it being a nudist tolerant place, most, almost 99%, including the Westerners, were usually clothed; thus often me being the only nude person in such situations among tens or twenties of clothed people of both genders around me and we often had normal chats also.