"Spend long enough on Quay Street, Galway, and you'll eventually see everyone in the world," said the man at the bar in Tigh Neachtain's (Naughton's).
Niceol Blue from Oregon was singing when Liam Ó Maonlaí of Hothouse Flowers stopped to listen.
Mindful, I'm sure, of his own days busking in Grafton Street in Dublin, Liam fished unobtrusively in his pockets for the coinage of appreciation. When Niceole had finished singing, he dropped the money into her guitar case, complimented her quietly and moved on.
On hearing who her celebrated fan was and that I had managed to capture the moment on camera, she was delighted.
'Don't Go'
- Hothouse FlowersDon't go Don't leave me now, now, now
Complete lyrics at http://www.hothouseflowers.com/