
We were especially happy for the presence of Clare's mom and of Assia & Mohamed; and also for the giant tiny dance floor that our wee ones inspired right around midnight. And of course, we were impressed by the city-wide fireworks display; and especially by that part that our friends, big and small, put on just under our windows. Lara & Eliza were eXtrEmeLy impressed, seeing as their big brothers were down there, after the clock turned, creating some of the havoc. YEE-HAH!
There were a precious few pictures taken, which meant that only a certain percentage of those who were there were filmed, in the end
(a few of the 9-12 crowd, and here's to 'em!). But there were several good 'uns (including the two above), and here they are:




Speaking of havoc: turns out that I wasn't the only one who thought that this year's city-wide fireworks displays were among the most impressive, ever - which is to say, of course, that they were also among the most dangerous to navigate. To begin with, there were more large, sky-spanning explosions. That was the good side. But there were also more danger-seekers, which (again: of course) meant more danger-avoiders (since alot of people are only awaiting the striking of midnight, the round of kisses and a last round (of champagne) to begin their way home. And that is also - and again, of course - the moment when the wreaking of havoc begins)... They were avoiding things like the triangular battle at the end of the street, which caught the groups who left at around 00:30 and those who arrived around 00:45 in their cross-fire. Oy!
And here is the biggest of the Xmas Corners, BEFORE and AFTER. The last of the revellers having departed around 4:30am, I slept until noon the next day. And accomplished this while the Beinert Boys Three slept the afternoon away...
