While one waits for Tigers to cross, life is teeming all around you, and this was one such moment. A troop of Hanuman Langurs happened to be crossing in the other direction and took position on a group of trees on either side of the road. Just as they positioned themselves on their perches, alarm calls started going off. A predator had been spotted. One of the youngsters hurriedly scampered on to a high branch, which arched over the road and I could capture the sunlight highlighting the golden tuft of hair.