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Fiddlefair in Baltimore, Co. Cork is one of my favourite festivals, and everyone agrees the end always comes too soon. It finished yesterday, and I woke up this morning with that feeling, and felt that only writing a new tune in honour of Fiddlefair could help me make my peace with the fact that all good things must come to an end!

Baltimore is in the most beautiful part of Ireland, and when you walk down to the Beacon on the headland, you're surrounded by water on all sides, with the light bouncing off it. I liked the way the out of focus reflections and the short stalks of grass played off each other...