There's a surveyor in my garden. He's looking for a "boundary stone" but hasn't had any luck striking pay dirt so far. You'd think they would have land division measurements recorded on paper somewhere.
I wonder if the elusive rock is one that my son dug up years ago to carry back as a gift to his grandmother in America. If it is, it looks like I'm going to be able to lay claim to a whole lot of land. Finally, the world is mine!