What does it take?
We had our lunch at hotel Opel, good Kolhapuri meat dishes and with satiated appetite we were back on the highway. Telling each other not to doze off lest the driver, (my hubby) felt sleepy we all relaxed into our seat. I under pressure from concerned hubby agreed reluctantly to wear the tight seat belt over my overstuffed tummy. Cruising at 80, 90, 100....100-120 km/hr and more. Smooth roads lush greenery on either side, soft music and the snores of our fellow passengers ....we were fine. Caution bends ahead, my husband slowed down gradually and we were now at 60- 70...still cruizing the occasional over taking, honking at trucks who dint want to maintain lane discipline, I rest my head on my husband’ shoulder. “Shall i drive?” now toh I have my license na ....My husband’ smile says it all... We pass through small villages and dirt roads.... njoying the music and turning down the volume, our friends are fast asleep.... We are back on the highway....talking, smiling laughing, disc