Run for cover?!?

I was out for a stroll yesterday in Gruneburg Park (nearby) when I smelled that all-too-familiar comforting smell of rain.

The humid breeze passing by.

The summer rain began.

I happened to be around a certain tree-shaded bend in the park when the corner of my eye caught some movement in the distance.

It was the nude sun-bathers.  Standing up (in all their glory) and rushing for cover.  Seriously.  Funny right?  I wondered why?  You're naked!! Haha!!

I couldn't help looking more than my usual quick glance (you know the type, look quick cuz you kinda wanna know how many people are out on any given day - and who are these folks anyway? - and are they really naked? (disbelief)).

Well, from afar, fortunately details are smudged.  But at last, I could tell who these folks are.  And I don't use "folks" lightly.  They are older gentlemen who cluster relatively closely together to catch the rays.  They are all over 50 and are often a bit rotund.  Basically like Toronto's nude island beach.

Some time ago, my Mother-in-law and I were passing around the same tree-shaded bend and she was quite certain that it was the site of small business ventures... Haha!!! Too funny!