I've never heard of the Darkmoon Faire.

[ Pidge admits that with a little shrug and rests a hand on her hip, glancing around at the bizarre trees. She shades her eyes for a moment. Sighs. ]

No, I have a pretty good sense of direction. I know which direction I'm going, not turning left or right and I'm just ending up here.

[ Her boyish voice raises a little in annoyance, then she shakes her head. ]

There's gotta be a logical explanation for this.