One fine day to have a lifetime of fun

Just to preface this with an acknowledgement that everything is better in a Welsh accent. :-)

So, the Doctor Who Experience was a hoot - better than even Amelia had anticipated. After queuing for about ten minutes we were ushered into the Gallifrey Museum, where there was an audio greeting from Romanadvoratrelundar. Then surprisingly we were suddenly racing through a rip-roaring adventure with the best Doctor (the Twelfth)* - all guided by an excitable young Welshman.

Let me tell you that while Daleks may sometimes look a bit naff on the TV screen, they are actually really terrifying to unexpectedly encounter on the ruins of planet Skaro! Oh, then we ended up wandering through a graveyard full of weeping angels... 

It is forbidden to dump bodies in the river.

That which holds the image of an Angel becomes itself an Angel.  Um, don't blink?

*(yes he is, shut up Em ;-P)