The tallest building in the world, apparently, and we were at it's foot for the dawn of 2006. Every tenth floor detonated an array of fireworks in successive cascades, making for an impressive show.
More weird things about Taipei: It's a huge, densely populated city, but in all our walking we didn't see a single bar, nor was anyone else drinking amongst the new year crowd. No one was selling alcohol amongst the new year street vendors, but we picked up a couple bottles of red wine from the 101 basement supermarket.
After the fireworks and the eventual mass crowd dispersal there were still many stages playing music, TV cameras rolling, etc. I danced, of course, but when I noticed that only half a dozen other people in the crowd of thousands were dancing too, it felt a little weird. At one point some mother's baby got on stage and moved around a little and *everyone* turned to watch, and cheered, so it was all 'look at the dancing baby!' Ick. When the TV cameras turned on me, and some other guys tried to get me into the middle of a huge breakdancing circle in which no-one was breakdancing I had to split.
Later the owner of our hostel bought everyone dirty great pizzas, which was unexpectedly generous.