The day was wet, and I waited in a cue that seemed to stretch to the other side of the galaxy, well no, not quite that far, but nearly. Two hours and finally into the Shop where the dulcet tones of Tom Baker could be heard laughing in the background as he shared a joke with someone. Then finally I get to meet, and get a signed autographed picture of Tom in Dr Who guise.
Suddenly the wet day and aching feet are forgotten, and fond memories created in their place, of the much loved Tom Baker.
