It’s undeniable: a fast, fun, predictable, perfectly sculpted trail is a lot of fun. Maybe you’re in a train of mates, all ‘yeewwww-ing’ your way down, or maybe you’re new to the sport, learning how a bike feels over rollers and around berms, with a freeway of width to accommodate your developing skills. Then, in contrast, there’s the old-school, raw trail, often gnarlier, slower, and demanding precision as you edge your way down. You hold your breath down a janky, rocky garden and survive it. The adrenaline of making it down alive is unforgettable.
Both have their place, but with the influx of sculpted, sanitised, bike-park-style trails across Australia, is the wild side of mountain biking being left behind?
Over the past decade, we’ve seen exponential growth in government investment…