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Rose didn't know what she was getting into but she didn't mind. She liked it. Especially with the Doctor at her side. It was funny how life could take an interesting turn. It was currently snowing on Earth. Well, according to the Doctor, it had only snowed for real fourteen times in all of the planet's existence. Rose smiled. He had taken her to one of those times. It was somewhat hectic.

"You're telling me that's not real snow?" Rose asked the Doctor as he set the TARDIS to the one of the times it would truly snow, but Past Rose didn't know that.

"Of course it's not! Only snowed fourteen times. Most of the time it's ash and dust from other ships or planets," the Doctor informed her. He murmured something else that she couldn't quite catch and grimaced before smiling again.

Rose decided it was the light that made him appear to grimace and waved it off. "So now where are we going?"

"You'll see."

And she did see. She saw white and she saw blurry shapes and she saw beauty. "Its real snow," the Doctor said as he walked out of the TARDIS behind her. "Nine hundred B.C. I think."

Rose smiled and spun on her heel before tumbling down a hill. "And we landed on a hill!" he called out after she had landed with a thud at the bottom with no significant injuries, thank God. She stood up and dusted herself off before looking around. It appeared to be plains as far as she could see with sloping hills and white wonders galore.

"Thought you'd like it," the Doctor walked to where she was. "You had this look on your face. Very helpful on getting where we are now."

"Why nine hundred?" Rose suddenly asked.

"Well, I am in my ninth incarnation," the Doctor smiled. "It was pretty symbolic. Real snow in nine hundred B.C."

Rose smiled as little snow flurries landed in her eyelashes and hair. Her cheeks and nose were red and she was shivering slightly, but she didn't mind. It was real snow. That was what mattered. "Thanks," she smiled, "it means a lot."

"Ah, it was nothing," the Doctor modestly denied her thanks.

"Still. Nice to see snow."

"Yeah. Snow. Strange stuff, snow."

"Yes, there is so much to frozen water."

"Definitely."

It was so far away, that memory of the snowy hills of nine hundred B.C. Locked up in a box in the back of her mind. She was with the tenth Doctor now, but she kind of missed the ninth him. So she always had that box there with the key stuck in the lock.

Rose didn't know what she was getting into but she didn't mind. She liked it. Especially with the Doctor at her side. It was funny how life could take an interesting turn. It was currently snowing on Earth. Well, according to the Doctor, it had only snowed for real fourteen times in all of the planet's existence. Rose smiled. He had taken her to one of those times. It was somewhat hectic.

That's why she always remembered the snow.