4th May 2010, 08:25 PM
There is the old Welsh story of 'Magical Yn Chwedleua As chan Cant Acer Allt' although it could translate to Horse not Donkey it was written down by the Monks of Bardsey island in the 5th century after been trapped there for 6 months because of a nasty storm
Archaeology is the peeping Tom of the sciences It is the sandbox of men who care not where they are going; they merely want to know where everyone else has been.