Isthmian League, First Division North
Attendance: 359
We were glad of the cover. The rain slanted down, rattling on the corrugated roofs and providing a suitably Dickensian funeral feel to the minute’s silence for Ronnie Sturgess, former groundsman (who’s tractor boasted a personalised number plate). The downpour continued for the entire first half inevitably prompting those familiar “what the hell am I doing here?” thoughts. If you have the choice the QEII is worth saving for a sunny evening at the start or end of the season.
Enfield won the first half and the Swifts won the second. Well, they should've done. They deservedly levelled the match with eight misn to go when a free kick was nodded on and nudged in but went behind almost immediately after the re-start when an Enfield cross was blasted in by sub Ewang.To add insult to injury, Hope danced through the Swifts defence to stroke in a third (above). By this time the rain had eased. It had been a tricky crossing for Enfield. In the dying minutes the sun finally and shyly appeared like the harbour lights at the end of a voyage. One last word of praise for the QEII: the car park – just as trim as the ground – is free and we were immediately cruising away. That’s the way I like it.
Programme notes: Very professional publication, the sort
you’d associate with a club higher up the pyramid. I was reminded where I was,
however, by an item headed ‘Bread Pudding!’ It read: “Don’t forget that Gill
has given her famous bread pudding to us to sell for her so don’t miss out.
It’s 50p for each generous portion”. The programme also explains the origins of
the Swifts’ ground (in a village near Chelmsford) as a carrot field. Sounds
like another spot well worth visiting …
Attendance: 359
Call me a nerd if you like (and I’m sure many do) but I like
quirky buildings as much as quirky football matches. What better way, then, to
spend an afternoon while on half-term in north London than at the Queen Elizabeth II stadium in
Enfield. “It’s a café with a ground attached,” is how my brother-in-law
described it. And what a café. This is no tatty little tea hut but a splendid Grade
II-listed, Art Deco affair dating back to 1953 and designed to mimic an ocean
liner, the tower being the funnel. It was restored as part of a £6m
refurbishment of the ground that culminated with its official opening with a
match against a Spurs XI last November. Coverage of that match made the ground
top of the list on a rare southern sojourn and the ideal place to make
my Isthmian League debut.
You enter the café building via a spiral staircase which
leads to a fully glazed bar area. The burble of conversation made me feel like
I’d wandered into someone’s retirement party. I almost found myself looking
around for the canapés. A door leads to the open deck, so to speak, and just
around the corner are a few terraces of tip-up seats. Even though there’s a
running track between the spectators and the pitch the view is still pretty
good (see below and click to enlarge) and, for those who want to get up close and personal, there are short
stands positioned within the track and right up against each goal line plus a
further stand on the far side.
We were glad of the cover. The rain slanted down, rattling on the corrugated roofs and providing a suitably Dickensian funeral feel to the minute’s silence for Ronnie Sturgess, former groundsman (who’s tractor boasted a personalised number plate). The downpour continued for the entire first half inevitably prompting those familiar “what the hell am I doing here?” thoughts. If you have the choice the QEII is worth saving for a sunny evening at the start or end of the season.
The conviviality of the bar extended to our shelter. There
was lots of talk about developments at Bishops Stortford, Leiston, Cheshunt,
Brentwood and, horror of horrors, how the league table in the NLP still
erroneously listed Enfield as having forfeited three points for fielding an
ineligible player. These boys know their non-league. Not that they were boys.
In fact, there was a notable absence of youths in the crowd. There were no chants either but repeated calls of: “Oh, Leon!”,
“Go on, Leon!” and “What the hell was that, Leon?” Sporting orange boots and
gloves and a tidy little beard, Leon Osei looked like he really didn’t want to
come out to play right from the off, lumbering around like a cross between a punch
drunk Emile Heskey and ever-collapsing Bambi although he did hit the post late
on. Never has a substitution been so unsurprising.
Enfield, lying in second place in the table, took the lead
when one of their players was felled just inside the area and Hope put away the penalty. Shortly afterwards a pass back to the goalie
prompted an indirect free kick right on the edge of the six-yard box. Always an
interesting scenario – and, this time, one that resulted in a first-rate save from
the Swifts goalie.
Enfield won the first half and the Swifts won the second. Well, they should've done. They deservedly levelled the match with eight misn to go when a free kick was nodded on and nudged in but went behind almost immediately after the re-start when an Enfield cross was blasted in by sub Ewang.To add insult to injury, Hope danced through the Swifts defence to stroke in a third (above). By this time the rain had eased. It had been a tricky crossing for Enfield. In the dying minutes the sun finally and shyly appeared like the harbour lights at the end of a voyage. One last word of praise for the QEII: the car park – just as trim as the ground – is free and we were immediately cruising away. That’s the way I like it.
Programme notes: Very professional publication, the sort
you’d associate with a club higher up the pyramid. I was reminded where I was,
however, by an item headed ‘Bread Pudding!’ It read: “Don’t forget that Gill
has given her famous bread pudding to us to sell for her so don’t miss out.
It’s 50p for each generous portion”. The programme also explains the origins of
the Swifts’ ground (in a village near Chelmsford) as a carrot field. Sounds
like another spot well worth visiting …
Ex-star turns: Seb Coe, Linford Christine and Daley Thompson
all trained at the QEII during its previous heyday. This Flickr page has good pics
of the ground and an interesting history of Enfield Town (the original fans’
club). It also links to a blog with pics of how the QEII looked
pre-restoration.
Long runs: As you’re probably aware, Whitley Bay were finally
defeated in the FA Vase today (1-2 at home to West Auckland in the fifth round)
having won the last three competitions spanning a total of 24 ties. And, talking of long runners the fella behind this blog is going to as many FA Cup ties as he can this season and has already clocked up a mightily impressive 21.
Highlights: As well as the film below, click here for my film from the café side of the Swifts equaliser.
Highlights: As well as the film below, click here for my film from the café side of the Swifts equaliser.