When Sam Bailey was a teenager, he understood farming as a job for the fit and able-bodied. It was also the only job he could see himself doing. After high school, Bailey left his family farm at Croppa Creek in north-west New South Wales to work as a jackaroo in big stations in northern Australia.
Then the vehicle he was travelling in rolled on the Barkly Highway, and “in a heartbeat my whole life was shot down another road”.