It&rsquos much nicer to marvel at thunder, lightning, dark clouds&mdashthe entire coterie that trails the post-monsoon&mdashwhen you&rsquore zipping along in an S-Cross, a nippy draught whistling through half-open windows, Vivaldi on the stereo, and foot down on the gas. That&rsquos completely different, say, from being seated in an airplane from Delhi to Mumbai with the craft shuddering and roller-coasting in turbulent winds and air pockets. &ldquoWhat are they doing&rdquo exclaims the man seated next to the emergency exit, casting an accusatory glance towards the cockpit (as if the pilots have deliberately engineered the weather to have some fun). No sir, the post-monsoon might not be the best time to take to the air. It&rsquos a completely different worldview from terra firma, though. The dark clouds still loom on the horizon but don&rsquot seem intent on making a strong statement the howling wind has dropped its intensity to a convivial breeze. Grins quick­ly replace grimaces, and soon your motley group of auto hacks is speeding along to ver­dant Nashik where, on Maruti Suzuki India&rsquos invitation, your aimless agenda is to wander about in the Sahyadris behind the wheel of an S-Cross&mdashthe manufacturer&rsquos brand new &lsquopremium crossover&rsquo.



