The score here should be measured in negatives, that is, the norm, majority of time, is nude.
I spent lots of time here at the house, other than leaving for social and shopping. Out to dinner and dancing, visit the new grandchild. Dang, I get such a high chock full of brain chemicals when I hold that tiny bundle.
The month was peppered with birthdays and celebrations, now that I think of it!
For our B-Days DF and I took off to a forested canyon in the Huachuca Mountain's west side. There was nobody but us and the Border Patrol for three days. Right just before we left, a troop of six Jeeps cruised by. We just stood behind the truck and sat in a chair as they passed. It was just so perfect there, calm, quite, wonderful weather, freely naked for miles.
The Sweat has been open each Sunday with a few naked friends stopping by for sauna. They are enjoying a place to get free of clothing and walk around in the air. It was 105F the first day. After spending some minutes in the sauna at 170F getting out to 105F was refreshing, especially in the shade of the big eucalyptus. I've been mostly sleeping with no sheets over me. Just a very naked natural feeling. I can be barefoot, too, in this urban yard, until the sun bakes the paver bricks and the earth. I put down carpet on a couple of pathways for that.
Drought has everything parched, but the blue skies are nice. By the time monsoon comes, if it is good, we'll have been praying for rain.
Just read your reports to DF. She tells me to tell you all, Hi There!
Jbee