@SophiaP, were you there while we were there? You were wearing a suit jacket, skirt and heels? If so, we were the family there. Man mountain husband, two kids (one who wears glasses) and I was in a grey jersey frock.
Nope, not us. Man in a tweed jacket and navy chinos, woman in black pants and red cardie was us.
We were in and out by 8:20am (wonderful that they let us through early, given we had an 8:45am interview), breakfasted on eggs and bacon downstairs and checked out of our hotel room (Phillip Street Travelodge - excellent choice whoever recommended it) by 9am. Gave the credit card a beating at Comics Kingdom on Liverpool Street, then toddled up to the State Library for the Pulp Confidential exhibition then capped it off with a beer and seafood lunch before heading to the airport, then home.
So glad you and your family made it, though I was disturbed by the reference to an unflattering description of your son in the medical report. That is NOT ON in my book, thank you very much. How is that so?
Anyhoo, we made it. The experience was seamless and frankly, much less frustrating than completing the DS 260 form online - which almost killed me and my husband.
My only cavil is that the lovely consular officer (blonde lady with longish bob and glasses) did not want to look at the beautifully prepared stat dec my lawyer buddy prepared for any questions that might arise from all the variations of spelling in my given name (Greek, phonetic, English and German alternatives, plus two different versions of my maiden name - Greek masculine and feminine forms). I guess because I listed them all painstakingly in the online form and in the police reports as AKA's, there was no issue (Sophia, Sofia, Sophie, Sofie etc - you can see how it gets interesting...).
Dammit, lady, that stat dec was a work of art and beautifully bound by a real grown up county court clerk. Are you SURE you don't want to sneak a peek???
After she said 'your visas are approved, they will take 1-2 weeks to arrive', I commented 'I wish there was no glass between us so I can shake your hand', to which she replied, 'Oh thank you, that's nice. Consider my hand shaken.' Hubby and I then simultaneously mimicked shaking hands. She laughed. There was lots of love in the room...(or at least, the cubicle). And now I have an email advising me that our visas are in the post - "approved, issued and mailed"!
How cool is that?
Finally, special shout out to all the peeps who'd gone before and shared their experiences with the group, SusieQ, Britsimon (a man ripe and ready for a knighthood - can we all pitch in and buy this man a membership/subscription to a Cheese of the Month Club?), Herschal, Deb7, Essey and anyone else I've neglected to call out by name - your contributions have been invaluable. Couldn't have done it without you.
If anyone would like to contact me for details, PM is best. This will likely be my last public post.
It's been emotional.
SP