"Boeshane Peninsula," the Doctor said, beaming brightly at the sunlight. His feet sank into the sand, warming his toes. It was a place he'd never been to before, and part of him wanted to pull off his trainers and feel the ground he walked on, memorize it.

"It's 1995 back on Earth, but here, it's---" he did some math. "56E? Something like that? Never very good with that whole conversion. Anyway!"

He put a hand to Jack's shoulder and watched his reaction carefully. "Welcome home."