Assume you have all the luxuries of a modern life in your Tardis (toilet, hot showers, TV, books, game console, ...) which doubles as a mini self-sufficient apartment with it's own energy stores and generation.
Where in history would you go if comfort wasn't an issue?
Somehow I would be stopped, I feel it. And regardless, they'd corrupt my writings even if I was careful and entirely honest, and the lumpen would eat it up. Oh well. ๐คท๐
'"Live and let live" he writes. Father, does that mean "Die and make Die also applies?"