The Oakton, VA house my family lived in from 1987 to 1994 was the first one where I could get out onto the roof from my bedroom window. I did that sometimes, mainly at night. One time I did it when a police helicopter search was happening over and near my neighborhood. Thank goodness I didn't look like the suspect!
On some of my really late-night trips out onto the roof, I got naked on the roof. Staying on the side facing our backyard and the treeline; I'm not THAT much of an exhibitionist. ;-) Plus I was just in high school; not much of a physical specimen...
I loved the different perspective of it. Felt kind of private, too, unless I went to the other side of the roof over the garage and facing the street.
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Date: 2010-08-01 06:02 am (UTC)The Oakton, VA house my family lived in from 1987 to 1994 was the first one where I could get out onto the roof from my bedroom window. I did that sometimes, mainly at night. One time I did it when a police helicopter search was happening over and near my neighborhood. Thank goodness I didn't look like the suspect!
On some of my really late-night trips out onto the roof, I got naked on the roof. Staying on the side facing our backyard and the treeline; I'm not THAT much of an exhibitionist. ;-) Plus I was just in high school; not much of a physical specimen...
I loved the different perspective of it. Felt kind of private, too, unless I went to the other side of the roof over the garage and facing the street.
(edited to fix annoying misspelling)