At the beginning of the 90 minute crossing I was lost in thoughts, admiring the view. The indolent rhythm of music slowly intruded, perfectly tuned to the ship’s soft sway. Passengers started gathering to hear the music of what I thought to be an occasional performer. Popular songs were known by everybody and the atmosphere became more and more lively. Shortly before landing the not so occasional performer’s hat was passed around so that anyone would be able to testify to its enjoyment. The payment request didn’t spoil the atmosphere.