The view from the hilltop was stunning; Jack could literally see for miles. Wide open moorland spread out before him, dotted with the occasional clump of bushes or copse of trees, and broken here and there by rocky crags similar to the one he was standing on.
Far off to his left, a faint shimmering might be a river, or possibly just a bit of heat haze. The weather was glorious, the sun blazing from a cloudless blue sky. Overhead he could hear skylarks.
“Jack?” Ianto called from below.
“Have you figured out where we left the SUV yet?”