Came back today to rewrap them. Every one split when he moved them so I checked them and most were mouldy. Tried to show him the mould but he said it would be fine and got told I've been doing this for 50 years I know they will be fine. Some were balck, some had white mould on them which to me after 6 days is pretty terminal. Soon as I said that he lost the plot. Told him to take the bales as payment but he doesn't want them. Called me an arsehole, a nutter, and an idiot multiple times, said he never thought I would pay, his reason was basically because he doesn't know me. Tried to reason with him, said I could shove them up my arse and told me to leave before he knocked my head off and started waving his fists about - about 5 metres away but still. If you bare in mind the whole of that time I was holding my 2 year old girl. I'm not paying for rubbish and don't see why I should, thats why I told him to take the bales which would leave us out of pocket and I thought that was more than fair but there was no reasoning with him, he just lost the plot. Said he had bent over backwards for us, which he clearly hadn't. Said he had offered to exchange bales to which I said well you will be up here every day then. His reply was no you have to come and get them. Its a long time since I have felt uncomfortable, well actually scared even though he was a pensioner. I have no idea what to do now. I don't want to not pay anything. The area here is very inbred and unwelcoming as it is. Now we have absolutely no chance.