Come along, Ponds

My main complaint about this episode is that Russell Tovey's scenes were SO TEDIOUS ZOMG. And I didn't have an pre-existing hate towards him, either. Also, Sherlock's contention that the best way to find a giant evil dog on the loose in the woods is to come back to those woods at night rather than, say, look for prints during the day. Like a SANE PERSON. Ah, well. I am Quite Fond of Amelia Bulmore, so that was nice. :)