Coming back from a village pub recently, in a ridiculously narrow lane, I nearly ran into a square-bale blocking the road. No chance of moving it.
Just as I was considering a five mile detour, sixteen huge spotlights came out of the darkness. This is my "Close Encounters" moment, I thought. In a second, an invisible front-loader scooped the whole bale up and disappeared into the darkness................ ooo-er