We had a cornucopia of good times before we spectacularly fell out 17 years ago. Two that are indelible in the hippocampus are the serenity of swimming out to sea at countless south coast beaches and the serendipitous meetings on our commutes home that led to never just one drink at The Railway Telegraph (I recall the violently strong Directors Bitter). In a world teeming with vacuous jabberers, the greatest learning for me was your role modelling of action, doing and prodigious hard work. For Rajvir, it was your kind, gentle and warm demeanour. Rest in peace, London Mamaji. Johnny & Rajvir Bola