There was a point during tonight’s episode – when the Doctor was plummeting to his certain doom – that I realised I genuinely love him. He’s like family, and Matthew Smith is a very cool younger bro indeed.
Peter Davison’s version is difficult to place in the Who heritage – neither Dad-like Troughton, or Tom Baker’s mad uncle – but as Moffat would say ‘He’s my doctor’. I really loved writing a story for him and Sarah Sutton’s Nyssa for Big Finish’s 30min audio call.
Here it is, complete with Scribd’s autocratic formatting revisions, dammit. Maybe it’ll help with the withdrawal symptoms for the next six months.