Cheree's Travel's A girl who never wanted to leave Newcastle, Oz.

It's the day before I fly out, the day before my first international flight and I'm really freaking out. Not about the flight, thats the easy part. About getting the right train from the airport to my hotel in Paris. About getting the right train and walking in the right direction to meet up with my Contiki tour group (which I can't find on any map). Thanks to a great friend (not sure if I'm allowed to disclose her name or not), I'm now 3/4 packed. Still freaking out, I feel so sick.