We ended the day with a late lunch at Gavin's bird spotting perch after a fairly relaxed day (if you call rebolting relaxing).
We ended the day with a serious brush-crash to a pinnacle that appears to have never been climbed.
This pinnacle is 30 feet high on the uphill side and 60 feet high on the downhill side. Neither of us could see any sign that it had ever been climbed. Possibly it's never been climbed because we also absolutely could not see any possible free-climbing line up it. It would take a minimum of one aid bolt, very possible more.
I mentioned the serious brush-crashing part to Vicki by phone. I then asked if she'd go up and belay me on an FA. Just then the phone call dropped. Coincidence? Or not.