July 6- We made it

Two  flights and several hours later, we finally landed in Darwin.  The kids once again surprised us by being pretty much excellent through this whole thing--except for an intense breakdown at customs in Sydney.  This may have worked on our behalf because they could only ask us a few questions, or they would risk permanent hearing impairment from the decibels reached by Bryson's and Jordan's screams.  The Francis family and Colin, Steve, and Jerry from NTFS surprised us by meeting us at the  gate.  We were flattered by their warm reception and Matt was presented with his helmet.  What a comfort to see some familiar faces over here.  It was finally time to head to our new home.   Had a good laugh in the parking lot as the driver side window got stuck in what was to be our car--(oops, Simon, but no worries Franky our resident mechanic and chauffeur for night was on the job the next day), and I, of course, got into the wrong side of the car--oops forgot about that steering wheel thing in ll the excitement.   We drove to the house in the dark of night straining to see what we were passing  until we arrived safely to the house.  The Burts went above and beyond.   They left the place spotless, and kindly left toys for the kids, and food and drink in the fridge.  Franky and Gurty headed home for the night. We tucked the kids into their new beds--not a sign of resistance from them, and Matt and I sat outside with a cold drink in hand and took a look at the most vivid Milky Way display we have ever seen, and sky full--yes full! of stars--none which resembled any constellations we have ever seen before.  Hello Australia.