There are so many stories – he had one for every occasion and most of them would result in his listeners ending up in fits of laughter and tears. I chose one of my favourites in the hope it will bring a smile to those who loved Mark. Mark decided he was going to keep fit by cycling to work, by 11am one very rainy London day we started to get concerned, he finally showed up absolutely drenched… We asked what had happened, “Well there was a road closure and diversion, I tried to follow it but I got lost….. I kept seeing Canary Wharf but couldn’t figure out how to get there” When I managed to get the words out I asked how he had coped with cycling for such a long time “ Well no Bahth – after the first half hour I got off and pushed it” I think that bike stayed in the office for the rest of the year Mark was an actual gentleman, the only man I have ever known who carried a handkerchief and would flourish it when he saw a damsel in distress. Miss you buddy.