Can anybody tell me: Why in the world do they refer to New Years celebrations as “First Night” celebrations? It’s not the first night. It’s the last night. First morning maybe…but not first night. I can’t believe this gross error is allowed to perpetuate like it does. Please correct me if I’m missing something.
Anyyyyways…HAPPY NEW YEAR! On New Years Eve we headed up to Grandma Hiller’s because she was sweet enough to put us up (put up with us?) so that we could stay out late in SLC and have somewhere to crash. There we connected with Nathan and Kendra who came with us to dinner and then downtown for the shindig the city put together.
After walking around Temple Square, the Gateway, etc for a while, we were lucky enough to stumble upon a badge that got us into the restricted-access area at the Gallivan Center where they had a bunch of live performances and dancing. We caught a pretty cool reggae show that played until the clock struck midnight and the fireworks were set off.















