The Doctor grinned, impressed that Rose had controlled herself throughout the tourney.
"Come on. You've got to admit that watching a joust between two guys with coconut clapping lackeys instead of horses is way too Monty Python."
"They were gourds, Rose. Not coconuts." Rose raised an eyebrow. "Okay, it was more than a little peculiar."
Rose leaned back against a railing. "The thing I don't get; they didn't have real horses, so where did all the steaming piles of manure come from?"
"There are some things better not thought about.
dw100 — challenge #117: improbability