As a child I remember feeling so welcome at Anthony's fantastic parties, especially the Tour de France breakfast party and another, where he taught me and Danny to play chicken feed with a ruthless sparkle in his eyes. He was such a warm person and he radiated energy and joy. I loved my time in the little green room at Oakfield Road when I lodged there. It was like being under the shade of a large tree. One day a box of appeared in my room. I still have every single one and I reread them. Anthony was a true classic and he will continue to give joy to everyone who knew him.