A corner lot, quiet… almost too quiet. Tree-lined, peaceful—the kind of street where everything feels just right. You’re less than a mile from the Port Chester Metro-North Station. In 39 minutes, you can be inside Grand Central Terminal—but here, time slows down. Step inside. No stairs. Just a smooth, effortless entry from your two-car garage, like the house was waiting for you. The white picket fence stands guard out front, quiet and steady, giving you privacy… and something more—a sense that this place is yours. There’s a separate entrance to the basement. Tucked away. Private. A space with possibilities you’ll start to imagine the moment you see it. The first floor opens up around you. A half bath for guests. A flow that pulls you forward—from the foyer, into the living room, then the family room, into a sunroom filled with light that lingers just a little longer than expected… and finally to the dining room. At the center, the kitchen. Newly updated. Stainless steel appliances gleam under the light. Granite countertops, a farmhouse sink, a gas cooktop, and a walk-in pantry that seems to hold more than it should. It’s the kind of kitchen where people gather… and stay. Then the doors open. A private, fenced backyard. A patio. A level stretch of lawn. Perfect for entertaining—guests moving easily in and out, never passing through the heart of the home, using the half bath without a second thought. Outside, children and pets roam freely, safely contained… as if the fence knows its job. The line between indoors and out begins to blur. Upstairs, three bright bedrooms wait. Quiet. Comfortable. A full bath nearby. And above it all, a walk-up attic—unfinished, unexplored… full of potential. Everything here feels intentional. Thoughtful. Livable. A home like this doesn’t come along often. And once you step inside… it’s hard to leave.

Eat-in Kitchen, Garage, High Speed Internet, Patio