My mother always enjoyed telling me the story of how she managed to navigate her way through Heathrow Airport (one of the world's biggest airports) when she came to visit me in Scotland, while I was studying there. It was her first time traveling alone to a foreign country, and she didn't speak any English, yet other people followed her to find the way out to successfully navigate the complicated exit. She loved telling that story, and I always enjoyed hearing it again and again.

She travelled to Scotland to help us with our two small children while my wife was in hospital.  My Mom was always there for us when we needed help.