My parents met and stayed in the Greystone for many years, ummm... a few years
I lived, many years (errr... several) on Rt 11, ummm, make that Lake Shore Drive.
Yes, I remember the Greystone and all its memories, along with the train tracks (mostly removed) along the shoreline. Used to jump up and down and have the earth shake, what a bozo (I used to be :P)