On Saturday, Miriam, Alice and I took a train from Grand Central Station to Tarrytown, by Sleepy Hollow. Just a forty minute journey north of Manhattan we arrived at about 11am and had a good long walk around the towns, ate lunch and hopped back on the train. Luckily we had some 'beauuuutiful' weather and was a great escape from the city. Sadly we saw no headless horsemen. Maybe next time.