There is no elevator. Heels clickety clack and a heavy gait creaks across the uncarpeted floors. In summertime it is hot; there is no air conditioning. There’s not much parking, only one spot per tenant. There’s not much storage, so belongings have been pared down. There is no washer/dryer, no dishwasher. There is not room for many guests. No more than two people can sit at the kitchen table, and there are no high ceilings anywhere to accommodate taller company without their stooping.

There’s no counter space to speak of in the tiny bathroom nor kitchen.

But there is a view! A magnificent view of river and cliffs and the New York City skyline.