Fendalton tractor

Wearing a red hoodie over his baseball cap, Omar, 17, quickly jumped off a tractor to greet us.

Out on a green meadow a farmer drove a tractor, busily plowing deep furrows for a new crop.

He strolled casually down to a rude stone wall and watched the tractor churn toward him.

Something had gone wrong with his gasoline tractor, and she knew he had spent two or three hours finding out the fault.

All told of strenuous effort in which sweating men and horses had been aided by tractor machines.

Lucky a trader needs an atom-powered tractor that can move at night.