It was Seosamh’s night. For those of his friends who came it was a reunion. And an opportunity to meet his family. The Club was packed. Half of the people seemed to be musicians, painters and poets. It was an out-of-this-world experience. And Seosamh, although gone now, was right in the centre of everybody’s mind.
Here are two sets of photos, to give you an idea of what you missed.
The first set is from the early days.
The second set is from tonight.
It’s late (again) and my head is still spinning from this incredible day. And I’m sure Pádraig’s head is too. He had an incredibly beautiful night in the Conradh with his friends and with Seosamh’s family.