by Red Wolf
"You remember that lecture about size being relative?"
The Doctor glanced across at Rose as they trimmed the sails.
"When I asked you to prove it, I didn't mean that we should head to the first planet where we'd being scooped up as novelty toys to compete in a yacht race on a pond so big I can't see the other side." Rose winced as their craft nearly collided with a boat manned by creatures with more arms than an octopus.
"Fortunately, they'll lose interest in us when the race is over. On Myphous Prime, they toast the winners, literally."
Doctor Who 100 — challenge #155: lost at sea
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