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After visiting the clothing optional beach on Toronto islands on Friday afternoon of Labour Day weekend, I decided to head to the Queen Street East beaches on Sunday morning for a nude hike below the sand bluffs along Lake Ontario, influenced by Clothesfree.commer - Gary Naturist. This nude hike was a warm-up to my visit that afternoon to the island clothing optional beach to watch the air show.
I get to the beach about 9 am and descend to the beach through the cut in the fence by the water filtration plant ? only one person in a Maple Leaf Jersey on the beach as soon as I get down to the beach. For those who don?t know about this beach, it is basically a series of interconnecting sandy coves stretching east for about 2 ? miles from the filtration plant.
I head east through the first few coves. In the fourth where there is some concrete debris, I walk through with some ease as the water level was lower from the last time I was down on these beaches. I use this cove as the decision point to get naked ? slipping off t-shirt and shorts. I put the t-shirt in my backpack and my shorts through the straps in case I meet someone along the way. I continue along through several more coves, all alone. I come to the breakwall that skirts along the lake. At this point a nude walker is very open to the lake ? as boats cruise by. Any boaters would have needed binoculars to see me ? so I continue along, unworried. By now I have probably gone about 1? miles and get to the east end of the breakwall. I then start to go back through some more coves heading east and encounter a walker coming west. He is clothed in t-shirt and khaki shorts and I decided to continue on nude, passing him and say hello. At this point on the beach there are a number of coves that have breakwaters that extend out in lake to prevent erosion. Two breakwalls down from the first breakwall by the breakwater, I decide to walk out to the end of the breakwater to see if Mr. T-shirt is sunning. I notice that he has slipped off his t-shirt and is laying on a towel in his khaki shorts, wondering if he gets nude. I continue east through another two or three coves and find a flat rock on a breakwater to sun naked. I put down my towel and lay out.
After about 15 minutes, I decide that I want to hike nude without the safety of shorts. So I walk along some more coves naked and then start to make my way back to my towel. Along the way I see a fellow descending to the beach from a location I have never seen someone come down. I go back to my towel and lay out. I lose the fellow descending down the bluff and begin to wonder if he is a voyeur ? since I think I can see his white shirt through the trees ? but no, several minutes later he his on the beach and takes a stroll ? and judging by his all over tan, this is not the first time he has been here! He has a great perch where he suns nude on the hillside ? I think I should remember it and try it out some time.
Anyway, after sunning for about one hour, I head west back towards my car. By now, I have decided to hike with my shorts in my backpack. On my way back, I pass Mr T-shirt, now naked, and then after the breakwall, a couple ? she is bottomless but wearing a skimpy bikini top and he is in a g-string pouch. When I get to concrete debris cove I slip on clothes and make my way back to car, having enjoyed my 5 mile nude hike. Next time I wonder about stashing my clothes and walking nude without the security of clothes.
And off I went to the clothing optional beach for my afternoon activity.
Oh, how wonderful to live in Toronto!
I get to the beach about 9 am and descend to the beach through the cut in the fence by the water filtration plant ? only one person in a Maple Leaf Jersey on the beach as soon as I get down to the beach. For those who don?t know about this beach, it is basically a series of interconnecting sandy coves stretching east for about 2 ? miles from the filtration plant.
I head east through the first few coves. In the fourth where there is some concrete debris, I walk through with some ease as the water level was lower from the last time I was down on these beaches. I use this cove as the decision point to get naked ? slipping off t-shirt and shorts. I put the t-shirt in my backpack and my shorts through the straps in case I meet someone along the way. I continue along through several more coves, all alone. I come to the breakwall that skirts along the lake. At this point a nude walker is very open to the lake ? as boats cruise by. Any boaters would have needed binoculars to see me ? so I continue along, unworried. By now I have probably gone about 1? miles and get to the east end of the breakwall. I then start to go back through some more coves heading east and encounter a walker coming west. He is clothed in t-shirt and khaki shorts and I decided to continue on nude, passing him and say hello. At this point on the beach there are a number of coves that have breakwaters that extend out in lake to prevent erosion. Two breakwalls down from the first breakwall by the breakwater, I decide to walk out to the end of the breakwater to see if Mr. T-shirt is sunning. I notice that he has slipped off his t-shirt and is laying on a towel in his khaki shorts, wondering if he gets nude. I continue east through another two or three coves and find a flat rock on a breakwater to sun naked. I put down my towel and lay out.
After about 15 minutes, I decide that I want to hike nude without the safety of shorts. So I walk along some more coves naked and then start to make my way back to my towel. Along the way I see a fellow descending to the beach from a location I have never seen someone come down. I go back to my towel and lay out. I lose the fellow descending down the bluff and begin to wonder if he is a voyeur ? since I think I can see his white shirt through the trees ? but no, several minutes later he his on the beach and takes a stroll ? and judging by his all over tan, this is not the first time he has been here! He has a great perch where he suns nude on the hillside ? I think I should remember it and try it out some time.
Anyway, after sunning for about one hour, I head west back towards my car. By now, I have decided to hike with my shorts in my backpack. On my way back, I pass Mr T-shirt, now naked, and then after the breakwall, a couple ? she is bottomless but wearing a skimpy bikini top and he is in a g-string pouch. When I get to concrete debris cove I slip on clothes and make my way back to car, having enjoyed my 5 mile nude hike. Next time I wonder about stashing my clothes and walking nude without the security of clothes.
And off I went to the clothing optional beach for my afternoon activity.
Oh, how wonderful to live in Toronto!
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