Wings over the steppe: The great return. We call them our "Eagle-eyed Drivers." Just as the birds read the winds and the stars, our drivers read the terrain as if it were an open book. A subtle shift in the wind, the distant shadow of a mountain range, or the barely perceptible contours of the land. It is little wonder that travelers often jest, "Could it be that these drivers possess the same magnetic cells as the birds?" Perhaps it is so. This intuitive mastery, this profou