Trading buddhist nudist stories....

I'm lucky in Hawaii to be close to a Soto Zen temple, mixed Japanese / American, where I'm the handyman and a regular attendee.  I'm out as a nudist there - when I first started going, I was standing with the minister and a few others when one of the (louder) members came up and greeted me with "OH, IT'S YOU!  I DIDN'T RECOGNIZE YOU WITH YOUR CLOTHES ON!"  I had modelled for an art class she took. This offering bench is the first - and maybe last - woodworking project of this sort I've ever attempted.  It now sits in the Jizo-do outside the temple.