As I clack my feet are throbbing but it was all worth it. Sheldon had to turn down the possibility of subletting an apartment in New Jersey. The owners need immediate occupancy so it's a no go. But he decided we should go and look at the area anyway. It is across the Hudson and looks at Manhattan from Washington Heights to Battery Park.
We got on the PATH train from W33St which took us under the river and arrived at the Hoboken Station
Yes Hoboken is his birth city
Here we had a German lunch. Steak and salad for Sheldy. I had bratwurst with three kinds of mustard.
This family restaurant has been around since 1910.
We coninue our jaunt and are now totally Hoboken-sotted. It is so so lovely...very much reminiscent of Edinburgh.
But Sheldon was drawn back to Washington St
The Shrieking Finger spots a bargain
This is the site of a reality cooking show. The place was packed with people queuing for canoli and wanting to see Carlo
The magnificent train and ferry terminal. You realise just how wealthy America was a hundred years ago
The view across to Manhattan
Don't leave me fellas