Berkeley Buskers

I promised, in the post before last, more to myself than to anyone, since, as far as I know there are almost no readers, to note sightings of buskers on the streets of (mostly) Berkeley. One of note today, when I was in the Monterrey Market area to meet my friend Lynn for coffee, was a French café-style accordionist across the street near Hopkins Street Bakery. No time to stop and listen, I'll look for him again, maybe at my next coffee with my good friend Lynn at Roma Café.