Last day, best day is a mantra in which I have invested a lot of hope and psych over the years, and it has seldom let me down. We are leaving Yosemite tomorrow morning, so this evening I rolled out to Across the Tracks (V10). It was my fourth session this week on the boulder, but six toe-hooks and a rose move later I found myself standing atop a boulder that felt as hard as anything I’ve ever sent. Sending boulders in such a historic and beautiful setting has been humbling and gratifying in a way that is hard to describe, and I’m going to miss this place when we leave. But hey, I have spotlights. Who knows what tonight’s night session might bring? Thanks for the photo and the emotional support @midge1324!