Modern gyms are clean, tidy and there is an endless supply of new climbs, shiny new climbs that are at our flash grade or maybe just a little bit harder so we get the feeling of trying just hard enough, just long enough to make the sweet sweet taste of success from reaching the top irresistible.

Don’t get me wrong, its pretty awesome to walk into a nice clean gym with good coffee, endless climbs, new movements and the impending sense of immediate achievement of topping a climb has been the catalyst for the speed at which this sport grows.

It does raise a question though: Is real projecting becoming a forgotten art?