Just to put closure on this, my wife and I attended Colin's funeral in Bristol yesterday and it was a remarkable day. His son, Juma, at 24 years old, produced the funniest, most moving, most composed eulogy I have ever heard---all this in front of an attendance of hundreds, including countless actors and actresses. It was an emotional, yet uplifting experience.
I will miss picking up the phone and hearing the words "Rog, it's Col" in a Derbyshire accent. This was always followed by a half hour discussion about football, books we'd been reading and politics (he was a proud and passionate socialist). Ah, bugger.
Okay, that's it.