Kevin and I invited ourselves along on my sisters' plan to spend New Year's Eve in New York--they took the train up, we took the train down (having just driven home from NC), and we met for dinner, met up with sister R's friends, then went towards Times Square.
This is about as far as we got, which meant that we couldn't actually see the ball. There was a reflection on the side of a building which might have been it--but we forgot to watch the reflection at midnight, so we're still not sure. But it was fun to see my sisters.
And borrow their glasses!
(And steal their photos--at least someone uses a real camera!)