tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4455700514377143758.post4757442331024521773..comments2024-03-28T07:00:06.844+00:00Comments on Now Appearing: The early inhabitants of our gardenBrian Clegghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12723555872580740773noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4455700514377143758.post-22959091847286337672009-07-17T10:46:19.896+01:002009-07-17T10:46:19.896+01:00I like to think of my ownership rippling back thro...I like to think of my ownership rippling back through an eddy in the space/time continuum. So, yes, it was my garden. It was just a bit different then.Brian Clegghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12723555872580740773noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4455700514377143758.post-73738699122100294712009-07-16T22:52:41.069+01:002009-07-16T22:52:41.069+01:00Your garden wasn't really your garden when the...Your garden wasn't really your garden when the ammonites lived there, was it? I know it seems pedantic, but this very problem was raised during the following anecdote, told me by a teacher who had been taking a party of small children to a sandstone quarry in Sussex where dinosaur remains had been found.<br /><br />"Here, children," said the teacher, "was where they found the Iguanodon."<br /><br />"Please Sir," quoth a voice from the back, "how did it get through the gate?"cromercroxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09963551114404818534noreply@blogger.com