Of course we are of like minds. Kilts have their purpose. Visiting my niece in Astoria, NY last month, wearing my kilt here and there. I thought nothing of it, but apparently it was some kind of hit with the locals. My niece reports that her neighbors and friends miss seeing me, or hearing of me, on the urban streets of NY metro.
But I too, prefer a pareo or sarong. When heading out to a nude beach, Hippie Hollow or even a sailboat adventure, the sarong is all I require. It is my modesty wrap, towel, pillow and lounge cloth. I have even used it as a trash bag when hiking and skinny dipping the greenbelt of Austin. The priority of leaving the place better than I arrived requires I place a higher value to holding the collected litter over any modesty pretense.
Stay Safe, Stay Bare!