In celebration of New Year’s Eve, or Old Year’s Night as they call it here, we headed to the waterfront bar at Frangipani. In true island style - with no sense of time, we missed the actual countdown altogether. But fireworks soon lit up the harbor, and we guessed midnight had arrived. We spent the rest of the night dancing with locals to music pounding through the streets, finally catching taxis back to the house when our feet grew weary.
2011 has been a magical year - here’s to the next one!
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