China. Wow. How to describe China? It’s impossible. Mostly because the country is massive and to describe my trip to China, would be such a microcosm of all China visits that, in essence, I’d be wrong.

I can safely say that our visit to China was unique. Very unique. Myself, several of my Shimano teammates, the Anthill Films crew, and Endless Biking were invited by Shimano and the organizers of the “Summer Dancing Festival” (the name didn’t quite translate how they thought it would) to come on over to a mountain 6 hours from Beijing and be part of China’s first ever mountain bike festival. At least, I heard rumours that it was the first ever festival…however, judging by many of the riders’ $10,000 bikes I was a little suspicious.
We landed in Beijing and boarded a bus with probably 50 other riders on it. After sitting dormant for about half an hour, we were all handed rations of soda crackers and water. Just one of the many indicators on our trip telling us that communist practices remain within a country of cut-throat commercialization. Two hours later our bus starts moving. One hour later we see the Great Wall. Four hours later we arrive at the town close to the mountain. Two hours later we arrive at our hotel after being ambushed by a surprise “welcome hot pot dinner”. 4 minutes later we are finally asleep. It was a long trip.
The mountain had one trail on it — lift access only — and we were to ride and coach on that trail for four days. It could have gone terribly wrong, and by wrong I mean boring, however the trail turned out to be one of the most fun trails that I’ve ridden. Ever. In the world. We got lucky and the four days of riding blew past faster than any of us wanted them to. From extreme beginner, to fast as f#@* (insert Thomas Vanderham’s name here) everybody had a great time riding the trail. It was proper destroyed by the end of the festival…and proud to be so.
It was amazing to be part of the relative beginning of a sport that is so new in such a quickly developing country. Mountain biking has the potential to explode in China, if only they had the trail network to support it. Some riders drove 48 hours just to get to the festival. We were told that we were like Gods to them. It was all very surreal, for them and for us, but by the end, we had made some good friends and got a lot of insight into China’s rapidly expanding, well, everything.
I wouldn’t recommend going to China to find good places to ride. According to our new friends, we rode the only mountain bike trail in the country. It’s hard to fathom, but these guys were China’s riding elite so who are we not to take them seriously? That said, if you want to go somewhere with endless riding potential and friendly, enthusiastic riders, pack a shovel and spend a year over there trail building. You’ll have a small army of mountain bikers thanking you, and you’ll be a national hero (as long as you don’t cut any trees down during the building process. Ironically, that is illegal. So we heard. Who knows really?).
I’d like to sincerely thank Hayashi from Shimano China for arranging us to come over to the Summer Dancing festival. It was an experience of a lifetime!! Stay tuned for the video from Anthill Films…coming soon. Darcy