The first day of 2015 we grabbed breakfast at the clubhouse in midtown. A + Ner + M + Mother & me, saw the remnants of what remained after the ball dropped in Times Square. There is something kind of creepy-cool about being in an empty-ish times square. (Vanilla Sky anyone?!) We then decided to live on the wild side and zoomed over to Coney Island’s Board Walk. Desserted and kind of freezing … the best I can say is that 2015 began on a reflective note. And this is a good thing!