Often, I get the honour of going across to the Chatham Islands / Rēkohu, and I'm reminded how warm they are to receive me. Every trip has meant some new experience. What I most enjoy is when I get to visit the primary schools. They have three. One of those, and the biggest, is Te One School, and I'm constantly enlightened by their demands. They are small but important. One child, Brodie, who's now a little bit bigger and is boarding at St Bede's, said to me once, "If you could do one thing, Mr Parliamentary Member, that's bring me a peanut slab.", and so my trips there have been to bring some mainland food of goodness to them. Whilst we're outside the gifting season, and the Kilbirnie KFC doesn't quite cut it, it does remind me how the little things really matter. For me, the little things that come back to me are the fact that they in some way have, I guess, a trilingual experience—English, Moriori, and Māori—and they've got the most fascinating school song. But that is for another day.