"Home," Jack echoed back again with a laugh in his voice. He wasn't sure how acurate a word that was for it. He wasn't sure there was anywhere that word ever fit. But if it ever had? This would be one of those places.

"You smell that?" he asked the Doctor, watching him with a half smile. "That's the ocean. Must be about late afternoon from the smell of it."

It was nice to be somewhere he knew, somewhere he knew entirely. He felt as though he knew each individual grain of sand.

He gave an emphatic nod and stepped forward, before jogging ahead in the sand, moving up over the dunes to reveal what was ahead; the vista of the peninsula. Ahead he could see it all, the sea the towers of the buildings.

He looked back over his shoulder towards the Doctor.

"Doctor? Welcome to Boeshane."