| On the right bank of the river below Cork is a little village called Blackrock, which may in fact be called a continuation of the city. As I happened to pass a Sunday at Cork, I walked to this place to attend divine service, wishing afterwards to see Crofton Croker's mother, who has long resided here, but she was unfortunately ill. The little church of Blackrock boasts of a very beautiful tapering spire, which forms a pleasing object from [p. 237] various points of view. Blackrock Castle is built on a projecting mass of rock, completely commanding this part of the river, as vessels are obliged to pass close under its walls, in order to keep within the channel. This was the ancient court in which the Admiralty exercised jurisdiction. The present building is of recent date, having been erected by Mr. Pain on the foundations of the old castle. It is a structure of imposing appearance, and, in my opinion, a clever piece of architecture. The tower of the castle is used as a lighthouse, and from the top of it is an excellent view, both up and down the river. </br> [image: Blackrock Castle] [pp. 236-237] |
