After an unsuccesful attempt at locating this dish on Friday night, and assuming someone else had beat me to the punch, I noticed nobody had claimed it on the site. Hmm, maybe I'll go look again.



Sunday morning, we give it another go. Nothing in here.



Nothing under here either.



I don't see any flags around here but what's this patch of dirt that doesn't look quite right? Might it be buried there?



Yay! I see some plastic and feel something solid underneath, this might be it.



Let's pull this thing out. 1-2-3!



It's coming...



Oops! Too much strength.



Success! Maybe after all the recent protests and the reaction against flags, somebody decided to get rid of even the lil' white ones. Or maybe the rain washed it away.



That was some heavy work, time for a quick nap. These fluffy feathers that came with the plate will do nicely!



What an invigorating rest, now lets put the plate to good use: a wild salad will do just fine.



Well I can't just leave an empty hole in the plates wake, might as well contribute my own donation to Buried Alive. Good luck underground you crazy rock and fluffy feathers!



That wraps it up. Despite the incredible adversity, the 2006 Plate Hunt has been successful.
Now I'm off to whatever it is I do. EL CHAVO!