@ossobuco,
Ok, an interlude, while expecting another 590 photos from Shewolf.
This is St. Gabriel's playground in Riverdale, the Bronx, our apartment building in the background. I was eight. That's sixty years ago.
The front of the building. The Hudson wasn't far but I think I remember a "bridge", and staring at the underside of it, remembering the dots, as we drove away forever. I don't mean the George Washington Bridge, which I remember liking, I mean just the local road bridge.
This is what I remember of us as rich - my father had a great job. Life pooped from there, not to complain.
I googled the address within the last year, and that whole block is some monolithic schmutz.
I think I took those pics with my Brownie.