It is a short .11 that feels like a .10. It was freezing cold outside and we could hardly move our fingers. I was wanting to lead it because then I knew I would do it (I have weird head games), but jason insisted he did it. He did a quick lead and I TR'd it. on one of the last few moves I just plain couldn't crimp any longer due to the cold and hung. Then I finished off after a short rest and we went home.