It turns out I’m more comfortable being nude than Meg. Perhaps it was from years of showering with my field hockey team in university. Somewhere along the line, I became more at ease being nudey. If we used a scale from 0 to 5, with 5 being totally comfortable naked, I would sit at 3.5 and Meg at a 2.
I’ve gone skinny dipping recently, twice actually. First at my fortieth birthday party, then on Canada Day. It felt great. It also got us talking about being naked. Which became a discussion about our nudity threshold:
Now the question is, do we incorporate nudity into one of our thrill seeking Thursday adventures? Have you ever thought, what do my tits look like skydiving? Is nude portaging a thing? Should Meg and I be the ones to investigate this?
Where are you at with your nudity comfort level? We want to know, do you even consider your own nakedness or is your nudity threshold through the roof?
To being nude!