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Here is my friend Frances with her partner Tony and their not-quite-two year old boy Riley at the front of their house in Sydney. I visited them last week when I went to Sydney to collect our new car. Frances is 42 and met Tony when she was 39. Tony is 36 and is a cinematographer. Riley talks more than any child I've ever met. And he loves sport. While Frances was having a shower and Tony was nursing his hangover on the Saturday morning, Riley and I found a Red Sox-Yankees game on TV. Within minutes I had him saying "Go Yankees." And "Bang, ball up in the sky." Why am I telling you about Frances and her little family? Ta-dah, proof that 38 is young, young, young. And good men are out there, you just gotta find them. Happy birthday Lily. Get your wings on and fly!

Kristen, there's a button on the screen where you write your posts called "Add Image." It's the button that looks a little like a small postcard with a pale blue sky. Press it and you can post photos on to the blog. I demand, yes demand, photos.

Thanks for Mermaid Parade photos Kathy. Mermaid Parade was one event I never got to in Brooklyn. Looks like everyone is having a good time. A lot of gorgeous women without many clothes and a lot of fat men in t-shirts. Perfect!

Now that all of our stuff has arrived from Brooklyn I'm going to have to find my running gear and start running. After two months of nothing more than a brisk walk that ain't going to be easy.