I knew he was in the neighborhood
Just got home about 45 min ago and did my usual strip when i walked in the door. Then finished unloading and reloading the car. All in view of the road with just the car door to step behind if i heard a car coming. None did while i was out there. Then I headed out to the curbside to get the mail and paper and heard a car coming so stepped inside and saw sherif deputy drive by. I waited a bit to go get the mail. Made it safely. Then it was time to mow the backyard which I always do nude. All but about 3 short strips is totally private. But I am visible from the road while i mow those 3 strips. I figured , what the heck? , and went ahead and mowed it nude. The deputy did not come back by so made it safely. But it did add a bit of daring to my afternoon.
It is a constant struggle to be comfortably nude outside and around your house but not wanting to be "THAT" guy that the textiled neighbors talk about as being weird. After all, I plan on this place being my last stop in life. The clothes loving people that surround us in life will always win because they have shear numbers of people on their side. It does get tiring of constantly having to defend our preference of simply being nude while we go about the business of keeping our homes and yard in order and looking nice.
I'd been out in Nidderdale where there are lots of historic barns reflecting the agriculture of many years ago. Some have been converted to holiday homes and most of the others are full of the farmer's junk. But this one was immaculate, exactly as it would have been in those long lost days. I was taking nude photos in the barn when I heard someone outside. They went away so I carried on. But I was met by the farmer and the neighbourhood watch lady when I got back to my car. They reported me to the Police!!!
Sure enough, just after I got home a police car drew up and the PC knocked on the door. I confessed. The PC said "Ok as long as it was only you". He was the village policeman who I knew well through the Parish Council.
Everyone around me knows I'm a nudist. But they also know my for the community work I do in the village. Yes we talk about it from time to time. But, as someone said, that is not an excuse to flaunt it. Like him, I have to be careful when outside naked.
With Corona virus all our meetings are on Zoom. I was at a meeting looking at reopening the village Hall when someone asked me to share my screen. with Zoom you can't be too sure what others see when hunting for the file to share. Whatever it was, a lady participant said "Phew!" when I finally got the file up. Was it me or other nudes on my computer?
I used to live in a townhouse on a busy residential street. It was my habit to strip naked once I returned from the store. With a car load of items I proceeded to unload it in the nude, one bag at a time! I don't know if anyone saw me or not. I would only go out if there weren't any cars coming. Although I had some close calls! A couple of those were the local police!