I headed over to the refuge about a quarter to two this afternoon. There was one truck in the parking lot and I think I passed it’s owner near the intersection with the dirt road. He was walking out and we exchanged greetings as we passed.
Reaching the end of the trail I stripped down to the orange string and walked the path to the beach. Parking the bike I took off the string and stayed naked for the rest of my time there. No one was around and after about an hour I dressed to ride out. I stopped just before the parking lot to put on my shirt and continued home.
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