Swindon Town 0-1 Woking
2nd December 2018
It is generally felt never a good idea to annoy people; for they invariably find a way to get you back. And the Woking F.C. players had been, in the words of defender Josh Casey, “kind of annoyed” by what they perceived as the weakened side put out by their hosts Swindon Town, in this FA cup second round tie. 'Cause no-one likes to be taken lightly.
So they
got them back by unceremoniously dumping their hosts out of the F.A
Cup, this afternoon. Although do I wonder if we would have heard
anything of these ire feelings had Swindon won. I rather think not.
But I
suppose the day belonged to goalscorer Jake Hyde who, it could be
argued, actually had a double reason to be annoyed at Swindon Town;
the Wiltshire club having released him as a teenager back in 2009.
I had
actually seen Hyde play for Dunfermline, in 2011, I think it was. If
memory serves (which it often does not these days, I have to admit),
I saw him turn out for my local club against Cowdenbeath. The player
had initially signed for Dundee F.C. some weeks earlier, there having
to be some jiggery-pokery required involving Dundee-based junior club
Lochee United, in order to circumvent some transfer embargo or other
imposed upon the Dens Park club. All very ropey.
Hyde did
rather well for The Blues but, as he was signed as an amateur,
Dunfermline were able to drop in and pinch him from their rivals,
ostensibly to help bolster a promotion drive which had started to
falter.
But his
displays were pretty forgettable at Dunfermline (I had certainly
forgotten them), and he was released at the end of that season. Dunfermline did go up, however, should anyone be wondering.
The Energy Check County Ground, Swindon Town FC |
The slightly austere rear to the Don Rogers Stand. |
The Energy Check County Ground, Swindon Town FC |
Before
his 55th
minute goal, and indeed afterwards, HYDE was also fairly anonymous
this afternoon. Although, if truth be told, the encounter offered
poor fare generally for the 3,600 attendees. The home side dominated
possession throughout, and forced a whopping fifteen corners during
the match. But Keshi Anderson and James Dunne appeared simply to
take turns messing them up, with crappy delivery after crappy
delivery. Although, to be fair, Dunne was one of the few home
players who emerged from the afternoon with any credit – always on
the move, always looking for the ball.
But the
best chap on the park was Woking's Number 4 Jack Cook; elegant and
unflappable, he coolly navigated his teammates through both a
decidedly rocky first half, and a slightly fractious closing period
when Swindon were kitchen-sinking it.
And the
reward for his side's efforts? A third round home tie with Watford. A visit from a Premier League club, yes, but unlikely to be one of
the names the club treasurer would have been hoping for.
Swindon Town v Woking - December 2018 |
The thousand or so Woking bods, who would go home very pleased with their day out. |
Panorama of The County Ground, Swindon. |
Panorama of The County Ground, Swindon. |
Swindon''s Rolex |
I love seeing foliage inside football grounds. |
This was even better. |
There is a Jethro Tull lyric which goes: "Will these changing times, motorways, powerlines, keep us apart? Well, I don't think so I saw some grass growing through the pavements today." |
I thought it really rather nice of this steward to help with laying out the big flag. |
The Swindon red is such a cool colour. But I was less sure about the sponsor's logo. It just sounds, in some undefinable way, slightly salacious. |
The Arkell's Stand - built in 1972 |
One of a seemingly endless series of Swindon corner-kicks which came to naught. |
My man Jack Cook - Woking FC |
Woking 'keeper Craig Ross took a bit of stick for going down injured after this incident. But he did clearly take an arm in the face. |
The visiting support took great delight in greeting Berti Schotterl, as their "BFG". |
Panorama of The County Ground, Swindon. |
There were
a couple of dozen or so folks like me who pitched up at the visitors
center at the ungodly hour of 5AM, whereupon we were bused up to the
henge, and let loose with dire warnings not to touch the stones. But
like the rebel I am, I did. Bad Boy.
And it was
really rather special to be inside the circle as the sun crept over
the horizon.
I perhaps, scarcely need to add, these pics were not taken on the same day as my Swindon trip, but the previous summer.
Very enjoyable read. Thank you.
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