we went up to zion and saw a dune nudist. he was staring at us way up the beach and when we came close he sat down in his beach chair. i acted nonchalant and then waved and smiled and he smiled and r. said i just waved too and he waved at me. he seemed quite happy, and i remembered times when i have partaken of the liberty of being nude in nature and the memory made me happy again again. 
and then i had to show my lulu. is she not the cutest kid?