I know we all have at least some weird stories about going somewhere, like how horribly lost you got or stupid things you managed to do while there. I'll start. When my sister and I were flying back from England by ourselves (I was 14 and she was 17), we stopped in Germany and had to find our gate for our flight to Singapore (New Zealand is a long way away!). We ended up finding our gate and proceeded to hand our tickets to the man waiting patiently, luckily he was more on to it then us and pointed us in the right direction as we were attempting to fly to Baghdad (we got the gate correct but were in the wrong section of the airport). We did arrive in New Zealand about 2 days later after a lot of plane hopping and plenty of card games.