The Climb tab woke up — two lenses, one sky: Crags ask *where*; Routes ask *what* to try. Search the world by name or grade — whisper “7a,” and lines and walls will answer what you say. Cards carry distance, weather, grades, and mood; filters sort the forest — sport, grade, how far you’d brood. Map pins count your matches when the list feels thin; open any crag and wander deeper in. Hero, approach, pyramid, walls with topos shown, sectors, stars, and bolts — each route row fully grown. Save every line here with a single tap’s embrace; see who’s projecting — Crew is one more tap away. Stewards: tend your team, your roles, your gate; crowd and parking whisper when the lot’s full-weight. Thanks for climbing with Peen — feedback lives in Settings, still.

The Climb tab woke up — two lenses, one sky: Crags ask *where*; Routes ask *what* to try. Search the world by name or grade — whisper “7a,” and lines and walls will answer what you say. Cards carry distance, weather, grades, and mood; filters sort the forest — sport, grade, how far you’d brood. Map pins count your matches when the list feels thin; open any crag and wander deeper in. Hero, approach, pyramid, walls with topos shown, sectors, stars, and bolts — each route row fully grown. Save every line here with a single tap’s embrace; see who’s projecting — Crew is one more tap away. Stewards: tend your team, your roles, your gate; crowd and parking whisper when the lot’s full-weight. Thanks for climbing with Peen — feedback lives in Settings, still.

The Climb tab woke up — two lenses, one sky: Crags ask *where*; Routes ask *what* to try. Search the world by name or grade — whisper “7a,” and lines and walls will answer what you say. Cards carry distance, weather, grades, and mood; filters sort the forest — sport, grade, how far you’d brood. Map pins count your matches when the list feels thin; open any crag and wander deeper in. Hero, approach, pyramid, walls with topos shown, sectors, stars, and bolts — each route row fully grown. Save every line here with a single tap’s embrace; see who’s projecting — Crew is one more tap away. Stewards: tend your team, your roles, your gate; crowd and parking whisper when the lot’s full-weight. Thanks for climbing with Peen — feedback lives in Settings, still.

The Climb tab woke up — two lenses, one sky: Crags ask *where*; Routes ask *what* to try. Search the world by name or grade — whisper “7a,” and lines and walls will answer what you say. Cards carry distance, weather, grades, and mood; filters sort the forest — sport, grade, how far you’d brood. Map pins count your matches when the list feels thin; open any crag and wander deeper in. Hero, approach, pyramid, walls with topos shown, sectors, stars, and bolts — each route row fully grown. Save every line here with a single tap’s embrace; see who’s projecting — Crew is one more tap away. Stewards: tend your team, your roles, your gate; crowd and parking whisper when the lot’s full-weight. Thanks for climbing with Peen — feedback lives in Settings, still.

Climb tab, rebuilt. Switch between Crags and Routes, search by grade, filter and map your matches, and open rich place pages with approach, topos, sectors, and crowd tips. Download crags for offline. Stewards can manage teams and access. Plus smoother first launch and iOS 16 support.

Offline mode !!!

The Climb tab woke up — two lenses, one sky: Crags ask where; Routes ask what to try. Search the world by name or grade — whisper “7a,” and lines and walls will answer what you say. Cards carry distance, weather, grades, and mood; filters sort the forest — sport, grade, how far you’d brood. Map pins count your matches when the list feels thin; open any crag and wander deeper in. Hero, approach, pyramid, walls with topos shown, sectors, stars, and bolts — each route row fully grown. Save every line here with a single tap’s embrace; see who’s projecting — Crew is one more tap away. Stewards: tend your team, your roles, your gate; crowd and parking whisper when the lot’s full-weight. Thanks for climbing with Peen — feedback lives in Settings, still.

better user experience

The Climb tab is rebuilt to help you find where to go and what to climb. • Crags and Routes — switch lenses to browse places or search every route in one list • Global search — find routes and crags by name or grade (try “7a”) • Smarter crag cards — distance, conditions, grade spread, and filters for type, grade, and distance • Map view — see how many places or routes match your filters • Richer crag pages — weather feel, approach guide, grade pyramid, and routes grouped by wall • Save routes here — bookmark every line at a crag in one tap • Climbing partners — see who’s projecting at this crag and jump to Crew to connect • For crag maintainers — manage your team, roles, and permissions from place detail • Route lists show ratings, length, and sport-climbing details (bolts and quickdraws) Thanks for climbing with Peen — send feedback anytime from Settings.

new way to explore the routes

Wishlist feature Improve performance

improve performance

improve performance

fix bug and improve performance

Steepness, spoken by the crowd Slab, vertical, roof — the wall wears many faces. Overhung and tufa join the chorus; cast your vote, let the route find its angle. Paths to stone Minutes from the carpark, counted true; rap in, climb in, steep hike or gentle flat — each wall remembers how you walk in. Season’s climb, ranked high Leaderboards rise like mountains in the mist; podiums gleam, ranks shift with every send; ties break on time; trends tell who moved, and when. Maps made honest Phoenix Snowy sheds a duplicate line; Half Rainbow shares one topo, drawn as one. Profile, polished Featured feats must first be earned; badges bow to those who hold the key. Filters that listen Routes sort by steepness, angle, and intent — find the line that matches how you climb.

The branch woke restless—pixels shifted, schemes retuned, Swift packages murmured new resolves under a patient moon. A mascot stepped through onboarding’s open door, Intro slides like lanterns, backgrounds asking one page more. Permissions whispered softer; preferences found their tune, Character setup smiled—first session feels like June. Across the tab bar, frames were read like secret signs, So tours could spot the anchors—guided light along the lines. PostHog took the pulse: events named, flags unfurled, Telemetry dressed for morning—metrics waking in the world. Auth tightened its laces; routes remembered where to roam, Climb logs kept the story—every send, a line toward home. Community gathered; crew tabs warmed the glass, The feed composed its moments; history scrolled the past. Chalk dust danced on login; sign-in prompts found grace, Profile and settings listened—polish in a quiet place. Far north and central, walls in SQL took root, Thailand’s stone inscribed in migrations—truth under the boot. UI tests now follow tours—automation’s steady rhyme, And peenApp breathed the changes: this build marks its time. So here’s the verse the diff would sing, if Git could sing aloud: Onboarding, tours, and signals—fresh country, fresher cloud.

Topo, clearer— full frame, steady line. Route detail, steadier— hero, grid, and rhyme. Tabs for the wall you share: sends, partners, time. Under the hood: small fixes, lighter climb.

A fresh breeze visits your Community square, tabs that wander now find their home with care. New seasonal quests arrive with sunrise glow, little milestones set in a steady row. Your profile wears a clearer face, a truer glance, a warmer place. Events feel smoother—closer, bright, and kind, with stories and details easier to find. Photos stretch and settle, sharp when you zoom, memories kept neat, with breathing room. On routes and maps, the picture holds its line, so what you seek feels simple to define.

From grade routes to graded goals, new challenges thread through Community folds. Climb logs grow—log, edit, card, pending dreams— belay paths widen; the feed composer streams. Notifications deepen their drawer of news; push and delegate wires hum with fresh cues. Routes get a polish; tabs find their place; Supabase whispers social pings through the network’s embrace.

A new page turns—quiet, bright, and clean, the same trailhead, but kinder to your story. Now the steps you earn are truly yours, no borrowed glory from higher peaks, no accidental crowns. Your crew has a new way to cheer: not just “this week,” but the month’s long breath, the season’s slow drum, the year’s wide sky, and the forever-sum of effort. Plans feel more real— who’s coming, who’s got room, what hands bring what essentials, what dream you’re chasing next, and when your heart is free to go. And when you say, “I did it,” you can ask a trusted partner, softly— to nod and make it true, so your win carries a seal of shared memory. Routes aren’t just names anymore— they shimmer with little stars and small, human echoes: recent stories, quick notes, a glimpse of joy. Everything reads a touch clearer, stands a touch straighter, and meets you where you are— one honest day at a time.

We turned the page to 1.0.18. Faces show up where names used to stand— your feed feels more human, more familiar, with profile photos leading the way. The community corners got the same glow: crew and partners look a little more like people, less like placeholders. And when you update your photo, it’s steadier now— with clearer “what happened” messages if anything goes wrong.

The letters step lighter—old faces retire, Google Sans takes the stage, a cleaner attire. Your crag dreams may land from a CSV line— The Crag’s rows become routes, almost divine. Follow the thread where climbers align— A list, a service, a social design. Climb logs breathe deeper: zoom the still frame, Edit what you logged, give memory a name. A radar of styles—how you climb, how you grow— Stats find their shape where the numbers flow. Topo gains helpers—fit, canvas, and care— Lines on the wall with a steadier air. Community widens: invites, tabs, the crew’s call— Trips, partners, feedback—room enough for us all. Routes grow more honest—bolts counted, length told— Descriptions trimmed so the story stays bold. New walls in the data—rivers, schools, caves of bats— Peaceful and snowy keeps, phoenix habitats. Profiles show clearer; identities fall back with grace— Notifications hum toward your device’s embrace. Migrations march on; the edge function’s note— Tests guard the parsers, the topo, the boat. So open the build: fonts, feeds, fields newly spun— This version is many small yeses, rolled into one.

We polish what you’ve climbed— edit the story, erase the mistake, swipe the past clean, keep what’s true. Topo grows richer: one wall, many photos— upload a chorus of angles, not a solo. Follow the thread: see who walks beside you, and who’s watching your path. The route opens with what matters: not a pin on a map, but the wall itself— or a gentle nudge: “help us draw it.” Some days you don’t send— you hang like a dog, honest and human. And if your history lives elsewhere— bring the crag’s CSV, we’ll match what we know, and tell you what we couldn’t— a fair report, line by line.

A bell that used to fade in white, now rings out clear in daylight bright. A badge in red, no longer shy, with space to breathe and catch the eye. Your inbox reads like it should be read, with cards of surface, not ghostly thread; Unread feels warm, the message crisp, no more lost words you can’t quite grip. And when a climb is far from view, the app will search and fetch it too— So taps don’t end in empty air, but lead you where the moment’s there. In Peen’s fresh build, the feed now knows your name, No more “Climber ####” — your nickname takes the frame. Tap a face, a name, a send, and you’ll arrive, A real climber profile—recent sends alive. Follow once, log out, return—no error, no fuss, “Duplicate key” fades; the app just trusts. On Crags List, search sits up front in view, No hidden filter hunt—just type, and routes find you. And when Apple signs you in, the sheet won’t linger there— It closes like it should, with smooth, familiar air. What’s new, you ask, in this version’s stream? A floating “+ Log” now starts the dream. From the feed you tap, the composer appears, With route search first—then sends and cheers. You can propose your climbed grade after the fight, Saved to your log, shown where it’s right. And routes now carry shared style tags to tell: Overhang, slab, tufa—stories you can smell. When “Log it” lands, success feels more alive: Grade tile, pyramid, streak—your climbs in drive. The pyramid’s honest—counting true ascent: No attempts, no repeats in its percent. And behind the scenes, the database grew— So style_tags exists when updates come through.

The map learned how to gather what once was strewn, Crags and gyms like fireflies, too many, too soon. So from far away, they huddle into one bright bead, A single pulse of how much, a quieter read. Drift closer—watch the crowd unfold and part, Clusters loosen their grip, detail finds its start. Tap a constellation and the camera leans in true, Guided by the bounds of what you meant to view. And when you’re near, the old familiar signs return: Names, counts, and places—clear enough to learn. Same map, same touch—just calmer at the top, A world that makes room to zoom, not stop.