Poet, romantic and a good friend of those two 19th century rabble-rousers the Lords Shelley and Byron, I wonder if poor aul' Tommo knew what would become of his Dublin effigy.
Parked at a very busy trintersection (that's three points of intersecting traffic, thank you) just ahead of BoI's College Green headquarters, Moore's 1857 statue today garners a little less respect from Dublin pigeons thank his counterparts just a few hundred yards away behind Trinity's walls.
Oh well, at least his bust in NYC gets a little more attention in it's Central Park perch -surely the Fifth Avenue birds are a little more kindly. read more
There are times when Dublin seems to be full of little 'in jokes'. As if the cities founding fathers and mothers had a sense of humor. That's why the 747 and 746 busses go to the airport. While the 13 goes to, ahem, Ballymun.
And it is in this tradition, that the man who wrote "The Meeting of The Waters" should be commemorated above a set of public toilets. Brilliant. read more