Nigel who an only child was a hugely loving man, a result of which he had many relationships.

He was beloved of his friends and admired by his many children.

He was physically huge too and was often a competitive adversary on the squash court.

Studying at LSE in the 50’s his post war generation trailblazed modernity. He lived life at an exciting speed; thoroughly enjoying jazz, art, women, and copious drinking, this ensured his life was rarely quiet.

Nigel worked internationally during the second half of his life and was at home in many of the world’s most desirable locations where he continued his pursuits.

With a taste for fine food and drink he semi-retired to S France and then to NZ where he saw out his days.

Nigel was an aggressive and foolhardy driver, thankfully he finally calmed down in his sixth decade.

A voracious reader his life was improved vastly by the invention of the kindle, saving him kilos in his luggage allowance, enabling him on his frequent travels to transport other cargos, for instance, the dozens of Mexican limes which he insisted made his Margaritas more authentic, they certainly were; best enjoyed with loud African jazz and followed by grilled meats and vegetables, good wine and chocolate washed down with the strongest darkest coffee.

Nigel might have not opened up his inner thoughts at all but he was an excellent problem solver, great conversationalist; always insightful, witty and often punning.