While walking the Bay To Breakers on Sunday, Rochelle and I counted 59 naked people. Since we were moving with the race, we only saw people going faster or slower than we were, so this isn’t scientific or comprehensive.
Of these, all but 5 were men, and only two of the women were particularly nice to look at. The cold did unflattering things to the men, but the women had more, uh, favorable results.
That is, if you can call being cold, wet, and naked in the middle of SF “favorable”…