About sixty years ago my brothers found a large oaken tray about two feet down in a bog in the
North of Ireland. It was the sort of thing that you see in old pictures where a couple of servants
are coming in to a hall carrying a roast piglet or some such thing. The bog was pretty isolated at
that time, and must have been much more so when the tray was lost or abandoned, so it's a puzzle
as to how it got there.