And so it begins... An hour into the flight a steward makes an annoucement 'can a miss Nicola Mitchell please make herself known to a memeber of the cabin crew'. I had no idea what this was about and begun to worry my entire years wardrobe was still being sat on the tarmac at terminal 3. Thankfully and much to my surprise a pink bottle of moet arrives with a card from my dad, liz and rob wishing me a great year ahead. After 11hrs we finally arrived at our first...