Oh that 170-35 is a thing of beauty! Thanks for digging that up Anorak, it’s no secret that I love a big Italian V8, such a soulful engine and pretty much bombproof too, to answer the question on reliability. There are many people that slag off IVECOs, but not many of those owned or even drove one.
Now, big trailers, I’m looking at buying a trailer and going through the wanted ads I found a set of modular trailers, holy smokes, those things are not cheap, half a million dollars for a 12row jobbie of mid 90s vintage. Obviously I’m not in the market for one, I only need a 40ton capacity triaxle and of that I’m glad, even my laid back arse would struggle to sleep at night with a couple of million in finance on one combination.
And here’s this weeks fun and games, interesting and funny story about the sprayer, it was bought in non working condition by a farmer in Prince George BC, I picked it up after dropping the quad track that I got from Fargo, North Dakota into the back of beyond on the Manitoba Saskatchewan border.
Loading it was a massive drama as A, it didn’t run and B, I was surrounded by idiots! 5hrs after arriving and following some rather forceful remarks, pinky and perky who were attempting to put it on my trailer finally did it how I suggested at first and it was on the trailer, chained down and out of the gate in less than 30mins!
The best is yet to come though, apparently the machine died in a field, the owner couldn’t get it going, so got it moved to a nationwide dealer, they had in the shop for a month, fitted a new lift pump, fuel pump and a bunch of wiring harnesses and still couldn’t get it to run and gave up on it. The bloke in BC, who turned out to be from Worcester had bought it as a non runner, I took it up to him and we dragged it off the trailer with my chains in 5mins and stood around chatting about how crap the food is in Canada etc.
I was in no rush, so I helped him hook up a new set of batteries and he tried to start it, nothing, it turned over, but wouldn’t start, so he got a stick, poked it in the fuel tank and it came out bone dry, he put a few gallons of diesel in it, bled it and it started on the button! He got it for next to nothing and all it needed was diesel, can you believe the stupidity involved in this whole saga, unbelievable.
Anyway on from there a 1000mile deadhead to Saskatoon to load the mini combine, which I’m taking down to Iowa for Monday after a few days at home.
And there’s a bonus shot of me and my uncle parked in Prince George, he was on his way from Oregon up to Whitehorse in the Yukon.



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