I feel duty-bound to return to the topic, having had a part in creating a bit of a rabbit trail.
Nude hiking has been one of my most treasured memories, a connection with nature superior to what can be had in my back yard or even the developed portion of the nearest nudist camp.
That finding the right time and place can be challenging is an understatement, but when I get sufficiently off-trail and out of sight, it is a pure delight to leave the clothes behind.
I know that in some parts of the United States the degree of caution I take to avoid being seen is unnecessary.
I am glad for those who have it so easy.