A story like no other about a little red tractor.
Then the day was here, almost like May Day.
The two-wheel tractor has finally arrived, and it went almost like clockwork.
The first challenge, after unpacking it and finding out I had been sent the wrong plough, was getting it to start.
That turned out to be difficult. After a while with a bit of swearing, and with help from a friend, it finally started. The problem turned out to be that the fuel tap had been left open during transport. That had left the engine full of petrol. After unscrewing the spark plug and standing there staring at the tractor for about thirty minutes, I tried starting the engine with a dry plug! It started on the first try, to the great relief of young and old.