Focus all nudists! When you go hiking, always bring a compassand a towel!

It was late spring in 2001 and I made the decision to investigate the hills over the new Elysium property in Malibu, California. Elysium had relocated only a month or two earlier from its 30-year home in Topanga after the daughters of its own late founder, Ed Lange, determined to sell. Betty and Sandy Meltzer, longtime Elysium Board members, had purchased 27 acres of largely undeveloped land about 20 miles to the west and relocated the nudist resort there.
The Malibu property was next to what hikers know as The Backbone Trail, a 100-mile footpath that snakes through the Santa Monica Mountains and rings the Los Angeles basin. The most popular trail provides hikers and nature lovers a magnificent strategy to relish the area’s flora and fauna in its natural state. This kind of day was overcast, yet warm, a perfect day to go hiking, or so I believed. Ordinarily I’d wear tennis shoes and also a baseball cap and carry a bottle of water as well as a towel (just in case I ran into someone). Today, yet, I needed to be daring. I wanted to hike without wearing or carrying anything, to be totally naked! No tennis shoes, no towel, no baseball cap, no water bottle.
As I ‘d done many times before, I walked beyond the property line and onto the Backbone Trail. As I progressed on my hike, I began to notice the fog rolling in from the coast. It wasn’t long before I decided to turn around and head back. Maybe half an hour or so later, the fog had rolled in so that the visibility I had was no more than ten feet. After another hour or so, I realized I had been walking around in circles. I did not understand which way was West (the ocean) and I could not locate . I also started to stress since the temperature regularly falls dramatically in the evenings in the hills of Malibu.
Imagine if I cant find my way back during daytime? I continued on the trail, now going in a way I just knew was erroneous. After another hour or so, I heard what sounded like farm equipment, a tractor perhaps. Subsequently a house appeared out of the fog. I considered to myself, I got two choices. If I go down the hill to the house, the individuals there may phone the authorities. I made the decision to go down the hill toward the home.
As I continued down the hill, I saw a guy and a female. I stopped and I yelled you-who! I went on to say I’m not crazy. My friends let me hike bare on their property.
Then I grinned. The girl said that she’d get me a towel and walked to the house. The man only looked up at me and did not say a thing.
When the girl came back with a towel and also a t-shirt, I continued my walk down the hill and toward their property. I thanked the woman as I wrapped the towel around my waist and put on the t shirt. I then asked which way was the road. The woman pointed and said, Its that manner.
I’ve frequently wondered what went through the mind of that woman. I guess she could have just as easily called the police as help me. On the flip side, dwelling up in a remote part of the Santa Monica Mountains, Ill bet she has seen a lot of odd things and met lots of fascinating individuals that have wandered off the Backbone Trail. am only able to theorize what her version of the encounter is when she tells her friends about the day a naked guy came down the hill toward their house and asked for a towel and directions. On the other hand, perhaps she did not think it was uncommon whatsoever. Ill never know.

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So if you ever find yourself naked and lost in the mountains, just remain calm, and remember, occasionally a big grin will cover a lot!

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