Topless Neighbor

I went outside for a little while and was hanging around my block with no shirt on. I decided I just didn't really care enough to put on one, and I didn't care if it bothered anyone else. Later on one of my neighbors came by and told me that he had seen me without my shirt. He never got mad at me for it, just kept talking about how shocked he was and that he had to do a double take and was really surprised. I apologized for it.
I was in New Zealand and we had just arrived at our first destination after our work project. Everyone was getting settled in the place we were staying, which looked like a huge house. I was looking out the window at this vast expanse of marshland. I saw my work project leader out there in special shoes so she could walk around. It looked very mushy and interesting, and I wanted to go out there. Everyone else had unloaded their stuff by now, so I went down to get mine. I couldn't find my bag anywhere. I was really bummed because now the only thing I had for the next two weeks were the clothes on my back. I got over it, and rummaged through this lost-and-found kinda box looking for anything that might be mine. I saw some shorts that looked like they might be, but they were a little different and I decided that I shouldn't take them. I also saw a cowgirl outfit. I gave up the search. One of our leaders was talking to us about how all these extra clothes were going to be auctioned, and that the really priceless item was the cowgirl outfit. I wanted to say that I had seen that in there, but I thought maybe it would be best to keep its location a secret.
Later on we were all hiking through a hilly forest area. I was climbing up the side of a dirt hill with my bare hands, scrambling up it like a monkey. I realized I was just wearing a tank-top and pants, and that I should have brought a jacket.