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30 Wednesday Jan 2019

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England, Football, Goal, groundhop, groundhoppers, groundhopping, Non League, Old Barn Way, Selsey, Southern Combination, Southwick

Tuesday 8th January 2019 ko 19.45

Southern Combination Division One

SOUTHWICK 0 

SELSEY 2 (Coates 55 Miller 77) Jefkins sent off 38 (2nd booking)

Att 35

Entry £5

Programme £1

I’m not sure how I managed to miss this place. 35 years ago I regularly used to visit my aunt in Hove (actually) and since she owned a beach hut in Shoreham we regularly took the train from Hove and given that the line runs behind Old Barn Way, I must have passed here many many times. Somehow I managed to contrive to miss Southwick’s home, but I can assure you, that wouldn’t happen on a train now! Continue reading →

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Self-Esteem

16 Wednesday Jul 2014

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Cherrywood Road, Danny Hylton, Farnborough, Goal, Graham Westley, half way line, Josh Ashby, Lucas Enrique, oxford united., Paddy Power Park, Wonder goal

Saturday 10th July 2014 ko 14.00

Pre-season Friendly

FARNBOROUGH 1 (Lucas Enrique 77)

OXFORD UNITED 2 (Roberts 71 Ashby 76)

Att 278

Entry £10

Programme £1.50

Sometimes you re-visit a ground and find the place almost completely different from your previous visit. My first visit to Cherrywood Road, I’m sorry but I can’t get used to Paddy Power Park, was during Graham Westley’s time as owner/manager here. Continue reading →

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The Masterclass

17 Saturday Nov 2012

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Danny Welbeck, England, Friends Arena, Goal, Kim Hedwall, Napoli, Pele, Råsunda, Ricoh Sweden, Roy Hodgson, Solna, Steven Caulker, Stockholm, Sweden, Zlatan Ibrahimovic

Wednesday 14th November 2012 ko 20.30

Invigningsmatchen

SWEDEN 4 (Ibrahimovic 20 77 84 90)

ENGLAND 2 (Welbeck 35 Caulker 38)

Att 49,467

At Friends Arena, Solna

Entry Comp (face value 700sek)

Programme 20 sek

500ml Beer 50sek

10 krona = 93p

Over the years Sweden has been good to me, I love the wide open spaces, the architecture, but above all else it’s the people that have made it the country I’ve visited more than any other. I’ve watched games at around 50 Swedish grounds and the officials I’ve met have all scratched their heads when they’ve met me, wondering why on earth an Englishmen would be interested in Swedish football! The centre of all of it is my mate Joachim “Kim” Hedwall, of Swedish Radio, who moves around the sports arenas of his country with a cool, quiet authority. If you want to know about Swedish sport, just ask Kim. He really is an expert in his field, or should that be pitch?

That is why I would have been at the first game at Sweden’s new national football stadium, irrespective of the opponents. Since it was England who’d provided the opposition when the Råsunda Stadium opened 75 years ago, and the Swedish FA have a sense of history, I shared my flight from Heathrow to Arlanda with a plane load of England fans and 4 stern, maternal stewardesses, well used to dealing with potentially naughty boys! Their skills weren’t tested, and soon enough most headed for the Arlanda Express for 260 sek one way. Yes, it gets you to central Stockholm in 20 minutes, but there’s a far more interesting way of doing it.

Go to the Pressbyrån in the Sky City part of the airport, and you can buy a 24 hour travelcard for 115sek. That will get you on to the bus to Märsta, and then the Pendeltag, or commuter train which will get you into Stockholm in around 45 minutes. Its slower, but you see a lot more, not the touristy bits but the real Stockholm suburbs and its people , and the train stops at Solna, where both the Råsunda and the Friends Arena are situated. And with the card being a 24 hour one, my 115sek lasted the entire time I was there. I used it to take the T-Bana or metro to Västra Skogen (literally “Western Forest) to meet Kim and dump my overnight bag. Incidentally Västra Skogen T-Bana station features the longest escalator in western Europe, 66 metres with a vertical rise of 33 metres. I’m glad it’s always been working when I’ve visited!

For this game Kim and I were guests of Ricoh Sweden, so we walked to their Solna based HQ, and enjoyed a meal before viewing a presentation on the firm’s new conferencing webcam. A luxury coach was laid on to take us to the ground, around 5km away at the other end of Solna.

The Friends Arena was named by Swedbank who purchased the naming rights. With no lack of Swedish Stadia named after the firm, they opted to name it after a non-profit organization against school bullying that Swedbank supports. It immediately reminded me of the Allianz Arena in Munich with its outside lit up in Swedish yellow and blue, and since AIK will be using the stadium for home games I expect to see yellow and black on a regular basis. It was remarkably easy to get through the turnstiles and a quick frisk, and I had plenty of time to assess my surroundings. The stadium holds 50,000 for sporting events, and 65,000 for concerts. The roof fully closes, and you can see the pitch from the concourses, in the same way you can at stadiumMK. The seating and leg-room is generous, to the extent that the stadium looks a lot bigger than its capacity. The one pitfall was the pitch, grown on the Dutch/German border and only laid 5 days previously. It began to cut up in the warm-up! You would have thought with the roof closed and the temperature controlled at 20c it might have taken root!

With a foot in either camp, I’d hoped for a draw! The main attraction for me was to watch both countries’ world class players, Zlatan Ibrahimovic and Wayne Rooney pit their talents against each other. Rooney cried off injured, and England played a very young side, including six debutants. But whilst England manager Roy Hodgson will have learned far more about his squad than his counterpart Erik Hamrén, who put out a full first XI as befits the occasion, no-one will remember the evening for anything other than the performance of Ibrahimovic.

I’ve heard many Swedish stories of Zlatan. A famous one was when a journalist asked what he’d bought his girlfriend model Helena Seger for her birthday. “Nothing,” he replied, “She already has a Zlatan!” Arrogant, yes, but unlike on other occasions, his performance matched the ego. Its been a long time since I saw a more complete performance from a forward. It’s easy to point out his 4 goals, and the fact that its the first hat-trick scored against England since Marco van Basten’s triple in the 1988 European Championships, but it was his overall game that really caught the eye. He played in the middle of the triangle formed by centre backs Gary Cahill and Steven Caulker, and holding midfielder Leon Osman. When one failed to pick him up, he profited. Cahill, in particular was made to look ordinary in a way he never has been before. Ibrahimovic’s  last goal, a scissor-kick from 30 yards will be talked about for years, a sublime piece of skill. I do wonder whether the fact that it was in stoppage time, and he’d already completed his hat trick, allowed him to try something special? Perhaps I shouldn’t ponder that, and just smile at the impudance!

In the final analysis the result doesn’t matter, and I was pleased for my Swedish hosts who once again showed their country in the best possible light. We eschewed the coach back to Ricoh HQ and walked back to Västra Skogen via the Råsunda Stadium. It has one last hurrah, AIK’s Europa League tie against Napoli on November 22nd, but the cranes parked outside wait for its demolition afterwards. A sad goodbye to the scene of the 1958 World Cup and the emergence of a 17 year old Pelé.

He said goodbye a few weeks ago, I remembered my visit, another Hedwall masterclass, we watched AIK play Djurgården from hospitality, then carried on walking into the night.

Kim enjoying his meal!

Spare pitch! Note the steward’s top from the old ground.

Ibrahimovic’s first goal

The Swedish bench celebrate Ibrahimovic’s 4th goal. Note the substitute watching the replay on the video screens above!

Ibrahimovic concentrates on the camera, and not his manager!

The C Word

23 Monday Apr 2012

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Ahmet Tungy, Chowdhary, david jewell, Ed Bickerton, Football, Goal, groundhopping, Mike Davies, Mortimer, mortimer common, Park United, Reading League, tungy

Monday 23rd April 2012 ko 6.15pm

Reading League Senior Division

MORTIMER 2 (Chowdhary 5 Davies 60) Chowdhary sent off 25 (2nd booking)

PARK UNITED 2 (Tungy 10p Bickerton 32)

Att 37 (h/c)

Entry FREE

No Programme (old copy FREE)

Tea-in-a-mug 50p

I occasionally get asked what the aim of this blog is. For a time I’d say that there wasn’t one, but now I suppose its to answer the question, “Why would I want to visit there?” With what I saw tonight, you may find answering that question difficult.

Mortimer, just south of Reading is in fact Mortimer Common. You are very much in commuter belt, and expensive commuter belt at that. The village is named after the family of the same name, the most famous of whom, Roger de Mortimer, 1st Earl of March was for three years de facto ruler of England after leading a successful rebellion against Edward II, before being overthrown and executed in 1330 by Edward III, with his lands (including Mortimer) seized by the crown.

The Alfred Palmer Memorial Playing Field is to be found on the outskirts, and for its level, Step 7, is reasonable well-appointed. There’s a small clubhouse and bar, and the pitch is enclosed on three sites with what appears to be schoolyard metal fencing. The administration staff were notably friendly.

On the pitch, with Mortimer third and with a shout of the championship against Park United struggling, second from bottom, it looked like a home banker. Add to that that despite being from the next village along Burghfield Common, Park struggled to get 11 players there for kick-off. It was therefore no great surprise when Mortimer took the lead, Kaser Chowdhary finishing well from the left side of the 6 yard box.

It was in the 10th minute when the whole complexion of the game, and the 4 neutrals there’s evening changed. A Park forward was clean through and was taken out by goalkeeper Stuart Gosby. For me it was out of the box but a penalty was awarded by referee David Jewell , but Gosby was extremely fortunate to stay on the pitch as it looked to be a clear goalscoring opportunity. Whatever the facts of the matter, Chowhary was booked for dissent, before Ahmet Tungy tucked away the penalty.

What followed was utterly unacceptable. A diatribe of the ugliest possible language from the home bench resulted in the dismissal of Mortimer assistant manager Dave Hobbs. That seemed to involve him standing about a foot further back, and he and his colleagues continuing to hurl foul mouthed abuse at the officials. I’m certainly not prudish when it comes to swearing, but this was far beyond what an official should have to put up with.

It got worse on 25 minutes when Chowdhary went down rather easily in the box, and collected his second booking for diving. The bench went mad, and the term “Cheat,” was being hurled about freely. I can live with swearing but the club officials calling referees cheats is completely unacceptable. If I’d have been in charge, I’d have been tempted to have abandoned the game there and then.

As it was, the game took on a whole new slant when Ed Bickerton rifled home to give the visitors and unlikely lead. They held on quite comfortably until half time when we were treated to the Mortimer manager John Davies marching on to the pitch to confront the officials. As they home players trooped off one was heard to comment ” For f***s sake lads play the opposition, not the ref,” If only the management had taken heed.

It was a similar story in the second half, with the abuse eminating from the home dugout, and Mortimer having the lions share of possession but only managing an equaliser for all their superiority, Mike Davies firing home from 5 yards out. Manager Davies was soon dismissed for calling long-suffering Jewell a, “F*cking cheat,” again and gave an interesting insight on his priorities when a player complained about the latest dismissal. “Don’t f*cking shout at him, that’s my job,” before trudging away.

The fact that it finished 2-2 seemed utterly irrelevant at the final whistle. So lets revisit my earlier question, “Why would you want to visit Mortimer?” The answer sadly, is do so, but only when there’s a change of football management. I would refer those two to the poster I saw in the clubhouse at half time.





Mixed Emotions

27 Thursday Oct 2011

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Argyle, ball, Football, Goal, groundhopping, League, Oxford, Plymouth, United

Tuesday 25th October 2011 ko 7.45pm

League 2

OXFORD UNITED 5 (R Hall 15 67 Constable 71 90 Leven 77)

PLYMOUTH ARGYLE 1 (Walton 55p)

Att 7,802 (722 away)

Entry Season Ticket

Programme £3 (including Oxford Mail)

This blog really isn’t about my regular trips to watch Oxford United home games, but this one really did give a lot to both write and think about.

Before the game flowers were laid behind the goal by the parents of Jack Hatton a fan who recently lost his battle with Leukaemia at the age of just 19. He was a brave lad, and as Peter Rhoades-Brown recalled, Jack told him that although he was in pain, had lost his hair, and felt lousy,it could be a lot worse; he could be a Swindon fan! The club, and the city are fortunate to have Peter, a great ambassador.

The vistors are in all kinds of trouble, with massive debts, unpaid staff and are rock bottom of the league. Non-League football looks almost inevitable. Yet over 700 made the long journey, and sang their hearts out. You could look at the score too and imagine this was an easy home win, it certainly wasn’t. You see Argyle aren’t the the quintessential basket case League 2 club. Yes, they are a team of unknowns with the odd journeyman thrown in for good measure, but they gave this game a real go.

In fact for a long time the difference was Oxford United wunderkind Rob Hall. A native of Aylesbury, he’s a West Ham asset on loan to gain experience. I suspect the experience is doing him good but Oxford a whole heap more! For me he’s the best finisher at the club since Dean Windass. His second, a stunning volley from a cross from the right will live long in the memory. In fact, it was that goal that really broke Plymouth’s resistance, and as the goals rained in I was pleased for my club but sad for my mate Mike Sampson a massive Argyle fan and the rest of their magnificent support.

I suspect that maintaining league status will be too much for Plymouth this season, but I would imagine that those connected with them will be pleased just to see them still in business this time next year.


722 Argyle fans


4,3,2,1

17 Monday Oct 2011

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ball, Belgium, Bornem, Football, Goal, groundhopping, Hamme, Janssens, League

Sunday 16th October 2011

Kompetitie 3e Nationale B

K.F.C. VIGOR WUITENS HAMME 1 (De Lange 88)

KSV BORNEM 2 (Janssens 11 Muttinck 40)

Att c2,000

Entry €17 (seat in the middle of the main stand)

Programme €1

Braadwurst hotdog €4

Back to another Belgian Division 3 game, and this time in an atmospheric town centre ground. Plenty to like here, including the typically Belgian touch, the bar that you can see the game from. Friendly locals too, I showed my ticket at the wrong gate, and the steward informed me, in Flemish, that I needed to use the middle entrance. I understood, but the locals, realising I was not local, admonished him for not telling me in English. Definately not necessary!

I took my seat in the stand and immediately spotted a problem. Behind my left ear a small boy with a high pitched voice was shouting his support for Hamme, and to my right a middle-aged man and his wife seemed to be indulging in a see who can chain-smoke the smelliest cigarettes! Small irritants, because this was a great game to watch, two good sides, but Bornem always looked just that little bit fleeter of thought, and it was that little extra competitive edge that allowed them to prevail. Janssen’s thunderbolt free kick was worthy of a bigger stage, and whilst I was sad to see friendly Hamme lose, it did keep the little boy quiet!

So 4 games, in 3 countries, in 2 days, with 1 Countrypoint, and all down to the efforts of Peter Ford. Many Thanks mate.

4,3,2,1

17 Monday Oct 2011

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ball, Belgium, Bornem, Football, Goal, groundhopping, Hamme, Janssens, Kompetitie 3e Nationale, KSV, League, VIGOR WUITENS HAMME

Sunday 16th October 2011

Kompetitie 3e Nationale B

K.F.C. VIGOR WUITENS HAMME 1 (De Lange 88)

KSV BORNEM 2 (Janssens 11 Muttinck 40)

Att c2,000

Entry €17 (seat in the middle of the main stand)

Programme €1

Braadwurst hotdog €4

Back to another Belgian Division 3 game, and this time in an atmospheric town centre ground. Plenty to like here, including the typically Belgian touch, the bar that you can see the game from. Friendly locals too, I showed my ticket at the wrong gate, and the steward informed me, in Flemish, that I needed to use the middle entrance. I understood, but the locals, realising I was not local, admonished him for not telling me in English. Definately not necessary!

I took my seat in the stand and immediately spotted a problem. Behind my left ear a small boy with a high pitched voice was shouting his support for Hamme, and to my right a middle-aged man and his wife seemed to be indulging in a see who can chain-smoke the smelliest cigarettes! Small irritants, because this was a great game to watch, two good sides, but Bornem always looked just that little bit fleeter of thought, and it was that little extra competitive edge that allowed them to prevail. Janssen’s thunderbolt free kick was worthy of a bigger stage, and whilst I was sad to see friendly Hamme lose, it did keep the little boy quiet!

So 4 games, in 3 countries, in 2 days, with 1 Countrypoint, and all down to the efforts of Peter Ford. Many Thanks mate.



I wonder if one of these people is called “Michelle?”



Germany, but only just!

17 Monday Oct 2011

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Aachen, ball, border, Football, Germany, Goal, groundhop, groundhopping, Kriesliga, League, Ronneie, Savelsburg, Sendscheid

Sunday 16th October 2011 ko 11.00am

Kreisliga A Aachen

SV 1927 KOHLSCHEID e.V. 4 (Savelsburg 30 Sendscheid 32 39 Ronneie 81)

SV RHENANIA 05 WÜRSELEN 1 (Böhnen 59)

Att 132 (h/c)

Entry €3

Programme FREE

Coffee €1

So, after leaving Belgium we managed to be in 3 countries within 2 hours. From Belgium to Holland, then a mere 5 miles into Germany, and the Casinostrasse, Hertzogenrath. In fact, I bought a cup of coffee in Holland, drank it in Germany, and disposed of the cup back in Belgium!

In German Kreis means circle, or less literally local, and this level of football is towards the bottom of the German pyramid, Kreisklasse does need to be seen to be believed!

Whilst I’m always up for a game, and especially in a new league,  I wasn’t expecting much at all. I was not so much surprised, more amazed, firstly at the well appointed ground, but the major surprise was the excellent programme!

We decamped to the clubhouse where the 2 English visitors caused a little disbelief! “You come all the way here to watch this?” As a hopper I live for comments like that!

It was easy enough to get the lineups, and I got talking to the announcer. It transpires that the visitors have a rich history, playing in the top flight of German football pre-Bundesliga. One of the trainers of the German national side started his career at Würselen.

Not much to call between the two sides in a good passing game whose skill level far exceeded my expectations. The main difference was Fabian Sendscheid who took his goals well, to put the game well beyond the visitors before half time. The seond half eased off a little, perhaps inevitably, but this was a mighty fine game, at a fine ground, a little off the beaten track.





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Top Geel

17 Monday Oct 2011

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ball, Belgium, booking, card, de, Football, Geel, Goal, goals, groundhopping, Leunen, Meerhout, off, red, Sent, Stadion, Temse

Saturday 15th Ocotber 2011 ko 8.00pm

Kompetitie 3e Nationale A

VERBROEDERING GEEL-MERHOUT 3 (Frederik 81 Lacroix 86 Riyani 90)

K.Sv, TEMSE 0 Stoclet sent off 72 (2md booking)

Att c1,800

Entry €12

Teamsheet FREE

Fricandel (Currywurst Hot Dog) €3.50

Now, there’s a Geel, and there’s a Meerhout, and they’re fairly close to each other. So with a team named after both, where’s the Stadion de Leneun? The answer is Geel, although the club offices are in Merhout.

Yes folks, this is the wonderful world of Belgian football, and to be honest I was beginning to get something of a complex about it. In March, Lierse refused to sell me a ticket for a night game like this, as a rule was in force that you couldn’t buy a ticket after 12pm, so when this one kicked off I was please to collect the Country Point!

This division, the third in Belgium is known also (in Flemish) as the Derde Klasse, and is split along regional lines, imaginatively known as A and B. Both are of equal status and to my untrained eye seem to be on roughly Flanders and Wallonia lines.

The ground is modern, well appointed and frankly a little bland. I won’t complain too much as the view was excellent, and my Fricandel at half time was delicious!

The game, well, oh dear. For 80 minutes it had nil nil written all over it. Neither side had a decent forward, and Tim Renier in the visitors’ goal was having an inspired evening. Then two things happened to change the pattern of play. Firstly Kenneth Stoclet got himself needlessly sent off, Temse were no longer able to stifle the game, and Geel-Meehout took full advantage, Thomas Frederik firing home at close range. Then, Michael Lacroix came on as a substitute, and had a point to prove. He found space that simply hadn’t been there scored within a minute of coming on. He then set up Mohammed Riyani, himself on for only a minute!

The last 10 minutes’ action saved the game as a spectacle, and gave Peter and I something to smile about on the short drive back to out overnight accomodation in Retie.


Inside the bar
Note the centre of the terrace painted in club colours


Stoclet watches the collapse that his dismissal started…from the stand
The ecstasy and the agony

Rhyme and Rjissen

17 Monday Oct 2011

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31, ball, cap, Dutch, Excellsior, Excelsior, Goal, groundhop, groundhopping, Holland, ijsselmeervogels, League, Netherland, netherlands, Rjissen, Sport Park De Koerbelt, Topklasse, Zaterdag

Saturday 15th October 2011 KO 2.30pm

Topklasse Zaterdag

SVV EXCELSIOR 31 2 (Wilens 46 56)

IJSSELMEERVOGELS 1 (Ramic 30)

Att c1,500

Entry €8

Programme FREE

Teamsheets FREE

Coffee €1

These 4 games were the brainchild of well-respected hopper Peter Ford; I merely provided company, and occasional directions! We used the Channel Tunnel on Friday night, well Saturday morning and stayed the remainder of the night at the spartan, but cheap Formule 1, at Calais Coquelles. Despite a massive hold-up on the Antwerp ring road, we arrived at Sport Park De Koerbelt,in Rjissen, Netherlands around 45 minutes before kick off.

Despite the name the Dutch Topklasse is in fact the 3rd tier, and there’s very little promotion up to the next level the Erstedivisie. In fact the vistors have won the Topklasse Zaterdag for the last 2 seasons, and it was obvious that the locals were keyed up for this game against the “Big Boys.” Which brings me neatly up to the Zaterdag bit. Below the top two levels, Dutch football is split into Saturday and Sunday football, a remnant of the influence of the two major religions in the country. Nominally at least the Catholics play on the Sunday, and the Protestants on the Saturday. Odd, but handy for the groundhopper!

The ground is on the edge of town and has a rural feel, even featuring a narrow gauge railway outside. There’s a large wooden stand, but the impression is one of space, the main pitch is “Veld 3” and there plenty of space for the patrons to mill around or use the excellent clubhouse behind the near goal. It reminded me of Degerfors of Sweden, but smaller.

The game was a cracker. Spakenburg based Vogels clearly had it well within themselves easily and Ramic’s opener, a spectacular overhead kick will live long in the memory. But they reckoned without their host’s persistance, and Wilen’s 25 yard free kick was an excellent reposte. The winner was almost as good as what had preceded, Ten Hove’s cross from the left fooled the Vogels defence, I though Wilens touched it in, the stadium announcer didn’t!

Make no mistake, this was a huge shock, and the expressions on the faces of the home fans at the end spoke volumes. It was then back over the border to Belgium for our second game.


Ramic (in black) scores with an overhead kick



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