I have only seen a few erections at Wellington's Breaker Bay. This was some years ago when the beach was more popular than today. Mind you with the way Covid 19 is working more people will have time on their hands soon. The first time was about 1995 on a hot morning in the normal working day. The Beach was deserted, or rather it seemed deserted, save for an elderly man who had appointed himself the guardian of the beach. I went through a natural arch and discovered hidden from view was a couple of young people cavorting in the surf, the young man with a large erection. I thought how long it would be before he who had the binoculars would discover something going on. Not long as it turned out, and he lept from his vantage point and like someone possessed confronted the astonished couple who left after that. So a big drama over nothing. No one was being harmed and no one was around. I did think of saying something, but what do you say. Some months after that incident I was by myself and a fellow decided to walk back and forward in front of me with an erection. That was the only time I was worried. Around the same era, towards 5pm, each day, should it be still hot, a group would set off from the carpark and make their way half way along where they put up a wind shelter. The one male was naked with an erection, not that impressive I must say. This was a group connected to the sex scene in Wellington.