soreThe 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."
dw100 — challenge #155: lost at sea 