I've sprained my knee while I was skiing. Actually it was many moons ago, and I don't remember that the knee sprain happened to my right knee or left knee, but after that I'm afraid of every winter sports. I think it's like some sort of trauma and realized that time doesn't heal all wounds. By the way, I took this picture in Lucerne, Switzerland on the way to my hotel on the Mt. Pilatus. I finally realized that how come this picture looks a little funny; gondola lifts without snow seems like oxymoronic in a way.
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