oregonbaby
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Hello all! Just wondering if anyone out there has experienced the incredible feeling of wearing just a diaper outside with no one around. Perhaps camping or on private land or my personal favorite, mountain backcountry.
The craziest place I have worn diapers is on the mountain while snowboarding. I have quite baggy snow pants so I wore a big cushy bambino. I often retreat into the trees and backcountry for some meditation time and this particular time I thought it would be an interesting experience to head out of bounds a ways and let my diapered self run free -- so I did. I rode the lift up scanning the mountain for where to go and I saw it, a perfect spot to ride off into the trees. I got of the lift, rode out to the spot and rode into the trees instantly feeling more free than I had all day. I rode diagonally up the mountain as much as I could and hiked up a bit more where I found a perfect tree well in which to camp out. I took off my board and set it in the snow, then my backpack, then my jacket, then my boots to get my snow pants off. I slipped my boots back on and ran like a wild animal set free for the first time, a little weary but exhilarated. Leaving that beautiful area was the hardest thing I had done in a while.
The craziest place I have worn diapers is on the mountain while snowboarding. I have quite baggy snow pants so I wore a big cushy bambino. I often retreat into the trees and backcountry for some meditation time and this particular time I thought it would be an interesting experience to head out of bounds a ways and let my diapered self run free -- so I did. I rode the lift up scanning the mountain for where to go and I saw it, a perfect spot to ride off into the trees. I got of the lift, rode out to the spot and rode into the trees instantly feeling more free than I had all day. I rode diagonally up the mountain as much as I could and hiked up a bit more where I found a perfect tree well in which to camp out. I took off my board and set it in the snow, then my backpack, then my jacket, then my boots to get my snow pants off. I slipped my boots back on and ran like a wild animal set free for the first time, a little weary but exhilarated. Leaving that beautiful area was the hardest thing I had done in a while.