A collage of some of the fireworks that went off before and after midnight. It felt like everyone just wanted to give the new year a grand welcome.

It was quite the mess outside this morning. All that've been shooting off fireworks seems to think, as always, that something magical happens with the rubbish when the bell strikes 2 or something on New Years Eve. I thought that if it was still there tomorrow, and I was feeling better, I would take a rubbish bag and go pick it up. To my pleasant surprise, someone thought as me. At least some of the rubbish is gone! 2021 starts well already. :)