Three brokers assess an East 79th Street apartment.

Mets hero Keith Hernandez sells his 49th Street pied-à-terre.

When young and old become housemates, both sides win.

Once that nice new-car smell wears off, hot developments don’t always measure up to prewar grandeur.

After months of searching downtown, Jamie-Lynn Sigler has gone into contract on a multilevel two-bedroom, two-bath loft for under $3 million in Tribeca.

An extra 60 square feet and a spare closet can’t explain why these studios, only a block apart in upper Gramercy Park, are priced $80,000 apart.

Anchor goes house-hunting, absent-mindedly.

Two apartment buildings rise in Park Slope: nothing unusual there. But in 1960, the site they occupy was anything but ordinary.

How a modest middle-class rowhouse became anything but.

They bought in Tribeca in 2002—and they still can’t move in! A real-life real-estate horror story.