Another legacy of my recent Euro trip was a bum knee – torn medial meniscus (again). And that bum knee led to arthroscopy yesterday (my 3rd in 5 years if you’re keeping track). It seems like old hat at this point but never stops sucking. The biggest bummer is all the incredible skiing I’m missing but by getting it fixed so quickly I may just squeeze out some Ks in March, or even late-Feb. The happiest day of traveling is when I get home, the second happiest is when I get the film back. This 15-roll grouping was particularly rewarding. I took some strange looks from the Belgian race spectators when I took this one in Zonnebeke, but it was worth it.