I have never been a fan of New Years Eve, possibly because you always have these huge expectations going into the night and so often it is just never pans out to be a “great big night out”. This year though as it was out 40th year, Liam and I decided to plan for the ultimate New Years and we celebrated with the girls underneath the Sydney Harbour Bridge and got to see the fireworks not once (8pm show) but twice (midnight!)! It was as you see on TV, epic! Best of all, 15 minutes later we tucked up in our bed! (Yip, the hotel we were staying in was called Pier One because it is literally ON the pier!).