So near, so far

Manhattan on the horizon.

Keeping an eye out

Captain to the bridge.

Sunk

On the bottom.

All aboard

Just watch your step.

Better days, once

…But not today.

From the Heights

It glows.

Coming around the far turn

The last leg of the High Line.

A stone's throw away

The ferry begins here.

A long walk off a short pier.

Hoboken's pier for fun.

Upriver

The mighty Hudson.

Go west, young lady

Yonder lies the mainland.

Inside story

Hoboken Ferry Terminal's guts, revealed.

We stand alone

We few, we band of brothers…