it was overcast and i was shy of swimming but once i got there and copp leaped in i shed my clothes and skinnydipped with my mister. skinnydipping is about the most beautiful word in any language, especially the delicious tongue of water, especially while you are doing it. i have skinnydipped many times but with millions of cliffdwelling windows looking down across from a path of furious joggers and a raging river of angry autos, it is nigh on divine.