It has been a good day though it did get off to a dreary start. I delayed meditation until almost 11 am when the sun finally came out. I chose to stay at home and enjoy the day and write more of the story-in-progress rather than drive two hours to visit our naturist friends near Battleford who host social nudist events on their acreage called Pair-a-Dice Acres.
In the afternoon, while I was writing, our immediate neighbour to the west saw me while I was nude on our back deck. She walked into our yard and said “Hi” before returning to her own yard. She is the neighbour who has the large raspberry patch I had picked in yesterday. I had assumed that she had retreated because she saw me nude and was uncomfortable with my nudity. However, she soon came back into our yard and asked if she could have some of our beets from the garden for some meal that she was preparing. I was still nude as I hadn’t expected her to return. She then passed near me while I sat near the little table. I didn’t get up at go into the house as I didn’t want to be seen as flaunting my nudity by standing up.
After time spent in our garden picking beets, she stopped at the edge of the deck to make sure that I let my wife know that she had thinned out the beets.