Well spent Christmas in July in my skin while backpacking in Central Florida. One of the wildlife management areas has a network of trails and 3 backcountry campsites. Hardly anyone backpacks in Florida in the Summer, so that's when I go.
Had to cover a little at the trailhead, so had an "apron" made from a weighted dish towel tucked under the hipstrap in the front of the pack. The sleeping bag on the bottom of the pack extends past my butt, so I don't need cover there. As soon as I was out of sight of the road, I tucked the apron away on the side of the pack frame.
The first time I stopped for water, I found that the apron had fallen off somewhere. No big deal, I figured I would find it hiking out (which I did on Sunday). Losing the apron just meant I would be hiking "without a safety net" so to speak. But with high predicted heat indexes, and past experience of summertime hiking in Florida, I knew the chance of meeting anyone was slim, and if I did meet someone, they would understand me hiking nude.
It was a peaceful 3 clothing-free days. I did a little geocaching while venturing out from camp. Only took GPS and water bottle for that. I did actually meet another hiker near the third geocache. I said hello, then simply about-faced and headed back toward camp at the same pace i had approached. I didn't want to seem to be running and hiding, but the other hiker seemed startled at my appearance, and I didn't want him to feel too awkward.
Saw no one else hiking back out, and did recover my apron from the middle of the trail (undisturbed).

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