Huge frost, all the troughs are frozen and the truck won't start, sometimes it is hard to get the day going. It might all look better after another cup of tea.
Following nice cup of tea, the truck started and we were off. Then going up the big hill heading out of the village of Captains Flat (on the way to our new block, to meet the Stock Agent) the engine light came on and the truck stalled. It then took the kindness of Paul the Agent, 500 helpful hints from locals walking their dogs and the NRMA to get us going. Seems the problem was frozen diesel. The things that happen when it is minus 12 overnight.