“Here we are then!” the Doctor said, as pulled a lever, “19th century Paris!” Gwen opened the TARDIS doors. She didn’t see 19th century Paris, though. “I had imagined 19th century Paris like a big city,” Gwen commented, “Not like a big, cold land of snow and ice.” The Doctor came outside too. He looked around. “This isn’t Paris!” he shouted, as he ran back into the TARDIS, to check the coordinates on the monitor. “And?” Gwen asked, as she walked inside too. “25th century,” the Doctor answered, “We’re on the North Pole, 2461.” “Let’s go, then,” Gwen said, “I’m not in a mood for snow and ice.”