I remember one of our first Christmas breaks in Sydney. We were stranded in a big city with 2 little kids and did not know what to do. So we decided to go to a church (not really religious). Great experience and signing Christmas chorals. loved it. After that the people invited (insisted) us to stay for lunch. We were hungry and thought why not. We ended up to wait 2 hours with small children in a big room with lots of (mostly elderly) other lost souls waiting for something to happen. Our children made the day of some lonely habitats that day. We had some fun later on after all and some big memories to share with the world.
What was one of your stories of traveling or in a new place?