After a malfunction in the Tardis, the Doctor finds himself in a strange house during Earth's 20th century. Meanwhile, a young Tristan Farnon finds himself in a strange white place, accompanied by strangers who swear they know who he is. He must be having one hell of a hangover.

Siegfried has a pocket watch, it doesn't work and he's quite certain it belongs to Tristan. But he keeps hold of it anyway.

He needed to run. Needed to hide. Couldn't stay here.

James was having the most unusual day

James stumbles upon a truth concerning Tristan that he is not ready to face.

The Doctor tackles yet another delicate situation.

Being left behind in the TARDIS was not something that Perpugilliam "Peri" Brown liked at the best of times, being left there for two hours was pure torture. No one could blame her for leaving it to go in search of a certain Time Lord. Of course, she wasn't expecting what would happen next. Co-written by Hello Anyone There. (Who is, incidentally the best co writer ever :D)

Tristan Farnon doesn't want to play cricket. Luckily, there's a stranger in Darrowby who does- and no-one can tell them apart. What could possibly go wrong? I've had to make the timings a bit wibbly-wobbly and put an extra year in between the episode with the cricket match and the beginning of WWII. No pairings- and that goes for you too, Tristan. Behave. I own nothing. Please R R.