Mate
salty sea tales will be told about this venture for ooooh, at least a week.
We logged on, all bleary eyed like this morning at 6am

. My wife was trying to talk to me

but eventually gave up and left for work. Fea, Friz and Yak gave me a quick intor to instas (/me is der noob) and we set off at about 6.30. Can't remember the ststem names, but about 3 jumps in and fea is peeking into the next system ...
Slight paraphrasing
Fea; "Gate campers; you lot get to the safespot and I'll hold off this lot"
in this case "this lot" included at least one other Raven

and a sky full of drones. We made it to the safe spot but no Fea...
Fea; "fuckfuckfuck"
The rest of us; "oh, no"
Fea; 'it's dying time"
The rest of us; "you got stabs?"
Fea; "only one"
The rest of us; "ohfuckohfuckohfuck"
Fea came storming into the safe spot trailing fire (well, maybe)

and with nearly half his armour down

(feel free to exaggerate this with the telling, until; only 10 structure HP were left)

and we then discovered the following;
Fea is a pretty good fighter for a care bear
Fea wasn't packing an armour repairer
None of the rest of us was carrying a gang assist armour repairer
We pondered the rest of the journey with our only combat capable ship wounded
Yak then tought it would be funny to pretend he'd forgoten the POS. Fea showed him that an indy should not piss off a BS, even on 1/2 armour.
We sauntered on, with Friz and Fea taking point thought the gates, yak hauling the main load and me trundling along learning how to use instas as we went.
narf, There was a lot of "clear" and "go go go" but the rest of the trip went pretty quetly. Once in 0.0, we bumped into only a handfull of pilots and 1/2 of them were ISS. A couple of mean looking NPC gate camps but none of them engaged. Must have been scared.
Finally we arrived at our new home and began setting up. All is now anchored, or at least will be once Yak gets the last piece in place, about 2 mins, then we just need ... errr ... ammo for the guns
[edit] I think there's a full set of instas (both ways) at the corp offices on Berta, coutesy of the Fabyak