First lines?

To a place that was more familiar than her own home, she arrived at last. She stepped out of the car and looked around at the vista before her. Across the field where the lumps and bumps of the fort were clearly seen, the slope rose steeply up to the top of the hill. She could just make out the pathway running alongside the wood leading up to the old gateway. She closed the door of the car, smiled to herself and set off across the field.