I coughed as I stepped out of the TARDIS. " Doctor?" I asked, "Where are we?"

"Yeah," Rory said, waving His hand through the dirty smog surrounding him, "wherever we are it's not particularly nice to breathe in."

"Aaah," the Doctor spun around on his heel and slapped his hand onto my shoulder, "Amy, Rory, you may not think it now, but where we are is a wonderful place, beeeaauutiful place to be," he made a swooping arm gesture and flashed us a smile as he said it.

"Okay, so this may be a 'wonderful place' or whatever but, seriously Doctor, where are we?" I prompted him.

"Alright then, I'll tell you," he sighed, "we, Ponds, are in New New et cetera York! Come along and I'll show you two just how amazing it is!"

Rory and I just shared a disbelieving glance and followed the Doctor reluctantly. I'll be interested to see how this one turns out.