marketstreet

We've lost a lot since these were taken - Manors Station should have remained imho. It's good though that we're now losing some of the awful concrete close to Swan House. Mind you, it could have been far worse - I've seen the original plans!

These aerial photos from 77 are brilliant!!!!

Reverse view - same day?

Street view Market St maps.app.goo.gl/7HP36NbHUiebpFPV7

On the 25" of 1897 bit.ly/2Hi6idH

Those wonderful decorative morons above Mahons and McKennas have survived "morons"? What eejit invented predicative text?

In the 1901 census, I see Collins, (Moran Draper), Scanlan, McMahon and Marshall in a row. Oddity is that Marshall is a boarder and a solicitor. No sign of Marshall in 1911, the others are still there. Before that date?

Sorry about this, I also can't resist - allaboutfrogs.org/funstuff/jokes/lbrry.html

beachcomber australia That link blocked here at Library Towers! Obviously we're not supposed to see fun stuff... :)

National Library of Ireland on The Commons Here it is (an oldie but goodie - please delete if too long!) - A librarian is working away at her desk when she notices that a chicken has come into the library and is patiently waiting in front of the desk. When the chicken sees that it has the librarian's attention, it squawks, "Book, book, book, BOOK!" The librarian complies, putting a couple of books down in front of the chicken. The chicken quickly grabs them and disappears. The next day, the librarian is again disturbed by the same chicken, who puts the previous day's pile of books down on the desk and again squawks, "Book, book, book, BOOK!" The librarian shakes her head, wondering what the chicken is doing with these books, but eventually finds some more books for the chicken. The chicken disappears. The next day, the librarian is once again disturbed by the chicken, who squawks (in a rather irritated fashioon, it seems), "Book, book, book, BOOK!" By now, the librarian's curiosity has gotten the better of her, so she gets a pile of books for the chicken, and follows the bird when it leaves the library. She follows it through the parking lot, down the street for several blocks, and finally into a large park. The chicken disappears into a small grove of trees, and the librarian follows. On the other side of the trees is a small marsh. The chicken has stopped on the side of the marsh. The librarian, now really curious, hurries over and sees that there is a small frog next to the chicken, examining each book, one at a time. The librarian comes within earshot just in time to hear the frog saying, "Read it, read it, read it..."

Streetview

The same hoarding covered in posters is just make-outable in this small postcard image at the Belfast Telegraph.