My grandmother, Valerie Belich, who is watching this speech today at home, was born in the first year of the Great Depression, something she often points to as an unlucky start in life. I would like to acknowledge her in her 92nd year. Her oldest friend, Gabrielle Rikihana, is here today and has lent me her whānau's beautiful kākahu to wear. E kore e mutu aku mihi ki a koe, Gabrielle.