Times a changin’ for Micheál Martin but how much remains to be seen
LESS than a month ago, Micheál Martin was looking like he’d just stepped out of a Bob Dylan song. He had the cut of somebody who was on his own, with no direction home, lapsing into a complete unknown, like a rolling stone. To all intents and purposes, his election was heading for Desolation Row.
No more. In a campaign that has struggled to catch fire, Martin is holding his own among the main party leaders:





