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Tom Barrie Simmons Author's avatar

I came across the concept of forest bathing a few years ago. I have always taken time out to walk in the forest, by the sea, and across the wild moorland .

So one day, walking along the famous Hall Walk in Cornwall I found a patch of grass surrounded by trees, I laid on my back like a child and watched the sky.

Five minutes later group of walkers came by, looking at me as if I might be drunk, passed out, or worse.

I asked them to take a photograph of me. One of them obliged.

I wish I could find the photograph – but I guess it's drowned in all the other scenes from the wild.

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