Writing the book as he says, was not for the faint-hearted. Doing something that far outside your comfort zone was daunting and even more so for Tony who has been battling with the cancer which has now confined him to his bed. In spite of his difficulties, his enthusiasm stayed like the warmth of the weather beaming through the window.
He was well into his writing when we first chatted about the project. He was very organised and managing the work around visits from the nursing staff earlier this year. How he completed the task I'm not sure but again that was a sign of his passion.
Relationships were at the core of Tony's life.
"My view is that people make the world go around, not money and not technology. They are mere lubricants to making it happen," he wrote. "People are the prime movers. We are social animals and thrive on relationships and sharing our talents."
Tony loved his sailing, played footy and although I don't remember him playing cricket, he was a regular spectator at international matches at Eden Park, preferring a spot high up in the concrete terraces. He may catch up with the cricket today in Christchurch.
He would be asking the New Zealand side to challenge themselves and the West Indies at every turn, to be flexible in their plans and thinking and to embrace the match.
Time spent with Tony was boisterously stimulating and he hopes that spirit is infectious for those who delve into his recollections of an adventurously questioning life.