after NZ were knocked out of the World Cup a few years back, he was holidaying in the West Country and got talking to a guy in a restaurant who turned out to be a rugby coach... short story, next weekend he turned out for the Barnstaple second XV, which startled their opponents.
http://www.theguardian.com/uk/2007/nov/01/rugbyunion.sport
He later was picked for the Barbarians, and played wearing Barnstaple socks, though he rang Barnstaple first to make sure they didn't mind.
Sounds like a nice guy.