I journeyed back to Ooty, by car, driving, alone.
The first time one does this, the high can keep you afloat. Because, there are very few females driving up and down the Ghat roads. And very, very few doing it alone.
But after a while one feels , well, sleepy.
So this time, I packed breakfast and an ipod, because the radio hardly works.
Stopped for 5 minutes to chat each time I got a phone call.
And for breakfast in a glorious spot.
Life is better when you decide Im going to enjoy this .