In May, I am off to Bhutan. In preparation for the monumental undertaking I have engaged the services of a sadomasochistic Chinese trainer, who shouts slogans at me and stretches me into incomprehensible positions. I am also running up (and down) the fire stairs of my building, with my personal best a staggering 22 stories out of a possible 32. I’ve even managed to give up drinking, for 7 days straight and have now cut down on alcohol consumption, heavily.  Although I did have a monumental evening at the Australian Chamber of Commerce Ball.
As part of this new training regime, I figured I should throw in a few hikes, so this weekend 3 intrepid explorers set off to conquer the Jinshanling to Simatai section of the wall.  Five hours, 32 watch towers, numerous ascents/descents and 16 kilometres later, we made it.
Here are a few photo’s of the trek.
Basically all you can tell from these maps is that you have a bloody long way to go. Â North seems to change, we saw it point down, up, left and even right. Â Get to the top of the wall and turn left. Â Keep going.
At this point you’ve made it up to the wall and down that bloody big hill. Â I was already buggerred. Â The wall is rugged and ruined in this section. Â It is the best Great Wall experience I have had so far.
This was Beijing’s warmest day in a long long time, our mate Heidi had decided to take the layering system to an extreme. Â She takes off more and more clothes as the walk goes on. Â If that last paragraph doesn’t up my Google ranking, I don’t know what will.
The walk is bloody steep and dangerous in parts. Â You have to walk right on the edge of precipitous drops. Â The condition of these stairs is typical on the Jinshanling section.
Like I said, you have to walk right on the edge, I love this photo. Â From where I was sitting, I am also on the opposite edge of the wall. Â Go Tans!
Above, you will see an example of the total level of buggerred-ness that you will feel after walking up an absolute shitload of uneven, rocky, moving stairs.
On and on and on it goes.
More and more stairclimbing awaits you.
From memory, this is about halfway. Â You can see the wall continuing on over the mountains. Â We still have to walk over that.
We also still have to walk over this section. Â One step at a time. Â This section of the wall is great, as you get long stretches, watch towers and compact winding sections like this.
At the end of the walk you get to walk over this cool Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom style bridge, and you get to see what happens when a river intersects the great wall.
After the swing bridge, you then have to walk up a massive hill to finally get to the end. Â At the end there is a surprise, I’ll spoil it for you by telling you that you get to ride the rest of the way on a flying fox.
A smart sign with no date and some obvious age to it lets you know that your a-ok! on the flying fox.
As you can see in the above image, it sure beats the shit out of walking anymore. Â By the way that water is Beijings water supply.
Finally at the end, I drank 3 longnecks and rode home in the Bling Mobile!
If Liberace drove, I’m sure his cockpit would have looked like this.
Afterwards, we all went to Luga’s and drank many many Margahritas. Â These helped ease the pain.
Over and out.
















Wow, firstly how funny that the security word for this post is ‘floggings’, very apropriate!
This walk was one of the most amazing experiences I have had in my travels. At one stage I got to a watch tower exhausted and looked at a chinese woman selling water, coke, beer, warm champagne (10am) and she said I was doing well… I have done 9 watchtowers, only 24 to go…… MAN!!!
Five hours later, the sense of relief seeing the flying fox at the end (at this stage I had run out of ‘walking legs’… no more steps please) was as good as a big bowl of vanilla icecream….with a cherry on the top!!!
Thanks Kirk and Heidi for being such great walking companions. Will remember this one always.
Tans x