Folklore

The Countless Stones
Dolmen / Quoit / Cromlech

In April, 1895, Mr. Albany F. Major (hon. sec. Viking Club) and myself went on a visit to Kits Coity House above Aylesford, Kent. At the foot of Blue Bell Hill on the way to Kits Coity there are a number of sarsens in a field. On inquiring of a rustic as to their whereabouts, in directing us to them he informed us that a baker had made a bet he would count them and placed a loaf upon each stone in order to count them correctly. [...]
R. Ashington Bullen.

From Nature v65 (1901). “Rustic.” It reminds you of the recent “pleb” remark does it not, pretty casual disdain?