Eric Salop
Elite Member
This morning started off perfect - clear blue sky and a hard frost, which is just what I wanted to move out some old spoiled bales without making a mess in the mud.
I should have realized I was tempting fate when I took the pallet forks off, fit the bale spike and admired how tough the paint finish was. Although now almost two years old and having moved hundreds of bales, the red paint was hardly scratched and shone in the sunlight.
The old bales were all in a pile. First 3 came out fine, the next one I had to flick over to get at it end on. That was when I noticed that although the bale spikes were nicely gleaming in the morning sun, they weren't quite doing it as a matched pair anymore.
So I'm back home for an earlier cup of coffee than I had anticipated. I will get the camera out when I'm finished and take a few close up shots so you can see the damage and perhaps help me on the best way to make a repair.
I should have realized I was tempting fate when I took the pallet forks off, fit the bale spike and admired how tough the paint finish was. Although now almost two years old and having moved hundreds of bales, the red paint was hardly scratched and shone in the sunlight.
The old bales were all in a pile. First 3 came out fine, the next one I had to flick over to get at it end on. That was when I noticed that although the bale spikes were nicely gleaming in the morning sun, they weren't quite doing it as a matched pair anymore.
So I'm back home for an earlier cup of coffee than I had anticipated. I will get the camera out when I'm finished and take a few close up shots so you can see the damage and perhaps help me on the best way to make a repair.