Brownstones

After we left the Metropolitan Museum of Art, Stan and I went back to his apartment to hang out for a while, before heading down to a restaurant for our dinner with some of the group from the Big Bend National Park trip.  On the way to the apartment, I saw this, and stopped in my tracks.  I love the way the light illuminated the fronts of all the buildings.  These are brownstones, I believe.  Or at least I hope so, because I named this blog "Brownstones."