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A Quiet Start in Woking

Yarn bombing in Woking Park

Explaining my passion for following Watford FC to new acquaintances does tend to make me question myself.  I had that experience this week as I told a new colleague, who lives in Woking, that I would be visiting her town for a match.  She looked puzzled.  “Do Woking have an important team?”  “They are non-league.”  The puzzled look didn’t leave her face and I had to face the fact that I would be spending my Saturday travelling to a non-league ground and that this would not be my first visit.  Last year we had the unique experience of seeing a Watford manager escorted by stewards to the team coach to protect him from the aggressive hoards hanging around (Don, Trond and I).  On Friday, it became apparent that Silva wasn’t going to take even that risk as he excused the first team and we found out that our first pre-season game would actually feature the development squad.  To be honest, I enjoy watching the youngsters and we are given very few chances these days, as most of their games are behind closed doors, so I wasn’t too disappointed.

Despite the train journey requiring two changes, it was a simple trip and the route to the ground is rather pleasant.  As I cut through the park, there was a fair taking place, so it was quite nice to emerge to a more tranquil area where the loudest thing was the wool on the trees and the bridge following some yarn bombing.  As I approached the ground, I spotted a couple of familiar backs.  Don and Trond were sitting on a bench opposite the ground enjoying their lunch in the sunshine.

Brandon Mason on the attack

On passing through the turnstiles, I asked the operator whether they were disappointed at the late decision not to bring a first team squad.  His response was that it would give them a good run out and was probably for the best, as they had recently replaced about half of their team.  Another steward that I asked was less happy at the potential drop in revenue due to the younger opposition and the fact that they had to drop the prices.  They exacted a slight revenge by charging for team sheets.  Only 20p, but it was a new one on me.

As we sat in the club bar, Trond informed me that we had made two new signings Sam Howes and Harvey Bradbury.  Further investigation indicated that these were additions to the development squad.  We soon found that we were to get our first sight of Howes, a goalkeeper, as he was announced in the starting line-up which was Howes; Eleftheriou, Rowan, Mukena, Mason; Ryan, Stewart; Pereira, Folivi, Trialist; Jakubiak.

Jakubiak congratulated on his goal

It was a gorgeous sunny day as we took our seats in the stand behind the Woking goal.  The young Hornets started brightly enough and the Woking goalkeeper, Baxter, had to drop smartly to push a shot from the trialist around the post.  At the other end, Howes pulled a shot from Carter out of the air.  The home side had an even better chance with a shot from Jones, but Howes was again equal to it.  Watford opened the scoring in the 36th minute as Mason crossed for Jakubiak who got the ball stuck under his feet but eventually managed to prod it home.  Watford were not in the lead for long as, a minute later, a ball over the top reached former Watford man, Bawling, who volleyed past Howes.  Watford had a couple of chances to regain the lead before the break.  First the trialist, who had a good game, played a through ball to Jakubiak, but Baxter was quickly out to gather.  Then Pereira unleashed a lovely shot that was saved low at the far post.  The best chance of all fell to Jakubiak who received a square ball from Folivi with the goal at his mercy but powered over.  So the first half finished level.  Watford had most of the possession but, despite some decent link-up play, made very little in the way of chances.

Young Player of last season, Pereira, on the ball

The second half started with a number of substitutions, Gartside, Sesay and Charles on for Howe, Stewart and the trialist.  For Woking one ex-Watford man (Bawling) went off and another came on as Chez Isaac made an appearance.  Jakubiak had a great chance early in the half as he went on a lovely run before having a shot cleared off the line.  The young Hornets put themselves in danger as Charles turned a ball towards his own goal, but Gartside was able to keep it out.  There were a number of further substitutions with Adejedi, Huja, Rogers, Stray and Cruz Cabera all making appearances.  The frequent changes in personnel meant that the play became rather scrappy.  Woking had the best chances to win the game.  First a cross from Philpots was headed goalwards by Saraiva, but rebounded off the bar.  Then there was a mix up in the Watford box, but the defence was able to block the initial shots and Nsimbi’s follow-up was wide of the far post.  So, as it did last year, the game finished as a 1-1 draw.  It had been a pleasant enough afternoon out and the young lads had a decent workout.  One pleasing aspect was that the older opposition did not try to bully the youngsters as can so often be the case in these matches.

So we now look forward to the first glimpse of Silva’s team during the beer festival at Wimbledon next week.  What fun!

Young Blades Win at the Vic

The captains meet before kick-off

The captains meet before kick-off

After the last game was played behind closed doors, it was very pleasing to hear that the U21s would grace Vicarage Road.  Playing at the professional stadia is good for the youngsters’ development and it was all done properly with the teams coming out to Z-cars, although it was a bit baffling that the ‘respect’ line-up faced a couple of young players sitting in the SEJ stand rather than the paying customers in the Upper GT.  Kewell named another young team (apart from the goalie), the starting XI was Gilmartin, Sesay, Young, Rowan, Mason, Byers, Mensah, Stewart, Lewis, Jakubiak and Folivi.  As the teams were read out, their respective coaches were also named as Chris Morgan for the Blades and Harry Kewell for the Hornets, which prompted the guy in front to comment that the visitors all looked to be the size of Morgan while our lads were more in the mould of the diminutive Kewell, which was a little worrying.

The young Hornets started brightly with Jakubiak playing the ball back to Byers who unleashed a terrific strike that drew a great save from Eastwood in the United goal.  Mason then found Folivi who shot just wide.  Folivi, who is a tremendously exciting talent, then entertained the crowd with an audacious nutmeg, it was a pity that his forward pass went begging.  Watford threatened again as Sesay whipped in a cross that was headed just over by Jakubiak.  The visitors look the lead against the run of play, as a ball over the top reached De Girolamo in the box, Rowan was in close attendance but the forward was too strong and out-muscled him to shoot past Gilmartin.

Lining up the defence

Lining up the defence

The Hornets then put themselves in trouble as Folivi played a lovely pass to Jakubiak, who let it run not knowing that there was a United player behind him who picked up the ball and released Philips to run down the right wing, round the back of the Watford defence and cross for De Girolamo to score his second.  Sheffield United were in control at this point, but the young Hornets tried to strike back as Jakubiak and Mensah exchanged passes but, sadly, the resulting shot was weak and deflected for a corner.  At the other end, a free kick was headed on to Kennedy whose shot was also deflected wide.  The crowd in the Upper GT thought that their side had pulled a goal back as Lewis unleashed a shot but, unfortunately, it found the side netting.  Mensah then did well to hold the ball up, turn and release Folivi whose shot was well saved by Eastwood.  Just before half time, the visitors had a great chance to increase their lead but Gilmartin pulled off a magnificent save to deny Wright.  So the Hornets reached half time two goals down.  There had been some lovely play from the home side but the visitors had gained the upper hand with their superior strength and finishing.

Bernard Mensah

Bernard Mensah

Kewell made a substitution at the start of the second half bringing Ashley Charles on for Carl Stewart.  The first action of note was an altercation.  I didn’t see what started it but did see Rowan holding one of the United players down.  There were minor afters, but a yellow card was shown to the Watford man accompanied by a shout of “handbags” from the crowd.  The first real chance of the second half came on the hour mark as Lewis went on a terrific run before skipping past a couple of defenders in the United box, sadly his shot was just wide of the near post.  De Girolamo had a chance to get his hat-trick, but Rowan stood tall to block the shot.  Kewell’s second change saw Mason replaced by one of the three trialists on the bench.  The visitors had another decent chance to increase their lead but Gilmartin again did well to deny Flynn.  There was another booking for the home side as a rather desperate late tackle earned Byers a yellow card.  A forward break by Flynn was stopped as Sesay did well to get back and make the tackle.  Flynn had another chance to get on the scoresheet, but a defender was on hand doing just enough to put him off so his shot flew wide of the target.  With 10 minutes remaining, the Hornets went down to ten men as Byers lunged at an escaping player and was shown a second yellow card.  Watford had one more chance to pull a goal back as one of the trialists curled a free kick goalwards.  It was a tremendous strike, but Eastwood managed to keep it out.

So the U21s have yet to win a game this season, although that record has more to do with the lack of players in this age group than the quality of the youngsters.  In the games that I have seen, the Watford players look considerably younger and smaller than their opponents.  Still there were positives to take from the game.  Jakubiak and Mensah were lively.  Sesay, who is a first year scholar, made some impressive runs from the back.  And the lads on the wings, Lewis and Folivi, did well.  Of the Watford players on show, Folivi continues to attract attention.  He is now in the second year of his scholarship and shows a lot of skill married to a fearlessness that augurs well for his future.  He’s certainly one to watch.

Palace Give the Youngsters a Harsh Lesson

Welcome to Imperial Fields

Welcome to Imperial Fields

Another day, another match. There were things I should have been doing this afternoon, so I toyed with giving the game a miss, but then I found out that the Palace U21s played at Tooting and Mitcham’s Imperial Fields and the opportunity to visit a new ground was one I couldn’t pass up. I alighted at Mitcham Junction and followed the directions that I had obtained which sent me through an industrial estate where I met a dead end. The only way out appeared to be an umpromising looking dirt track which, thankfully, took me to the road that I needed and I was soon at the ground. One glimpse of the Watford team coach and all was right with my world.

Since an entrance fee was charged for the game, a team sheet was provided, which was just as well as there were a couple of unfamiliar faces in the Watford line-up. Since the Hornets have a League Cup game tomorrow, the line-up was very young. We started with Gartside, Doherty, Sesay, Johnson, Young, Obi, Orsi-Dadomo, Montavez, Lewis, Folivi and Jakubiak. I had assumed that the two central midfielders that I hadn’t seen before were young scholars, but later found out that they were trialists.

Jakubiak prepares to take the first penalty

Jakubiak prepares to take the first penalty

The home side had an early chance as a ball over the top reached Allassani who was clean through but Gartside saved the shot with his feet. Gartside came to meet the corner and pushed it clear but the whistle was blown for a foul on the keeper. Allassani was allowed to break clear again, but this time his shot was well over the target. Jakubiak did really well to retain the ball which he played out to Obi whose cross was blocked. The home side took the lead in the 13th minute as Bissaka played the ball to Anderson, a former Watford youngster, who coolly shot past Gartside. Rather surprisingly, Watford struck back almost immediately. Folivi was tripped as he ran into the box. Jakubiak stepped up and sent Gregory the wrong way to level the scores. Soon after, Obi was fouled on the edge of the box, earning Akiotu a booking, but the free-kick came to nothing. A corner from Gray was met with a header from Croll which flashed wide. Gray then had a decent chance himself but Gartside’s legs came to the rescue again. A good Watford move finished with a poor header into the ground from Jakubiak which was easily gathered by the Palace keeper. Allassani advanced down the left and unleashed a shot which rebounded off the crossbar. The rain had been steady to this point, but now the heavens opened.

Lewis takes a free kick

Lewis takes a free kick

The home side continued to dominate as Akiotu cut the ball back to Allassani whose shot was heading for the corner until Gartside dropped to make the save. Watford attacked through Folivi but the keeper came out to save at his feet. At the other end, a header from Anderson was straight at Gartside. George then battled into the box before finding Anderson whose shot was saved. Palace regained the lead on 25 minutes as Watford lost the ball from a throw in, Allassani crossed for Anderson who I believed had an easy tap-in past Gartside, but the ball actually came off a Watford player. At this point, the bloke sitting behind me, who was also labouring under this misapprehension, started speculating when Anderson’s hat-trick would come and drawing comparisons with a game in which they had scored a shedload. It seemed a bit premature given how wasteful their finishing had been. A powerful shot from Gray was blocked by Gartside, who also saved the follow-up shot. Anderson had a couple of decent chances to increase the lead, but he failed to connect with a free-kick from Gray and then sent a free kick of his own wide of the target. A break from Gray was stopped by a push from Sesay who received a yellow card for the offence. The home side scored their third just before half-time as an Allassani free-kick was turned in at the far post by Bissaka.

Half-time was greeted with thunder and lightning to match my mood. I decided to move seats at the break to sit at the end that we were attacking and also so I didn’t have to listen to the chap behind me cheerfully celebrating any more goals (I’m a sore loser).

Waiting for a corner

Waiting for a corner

As at the Sheffield Wednesday game, the home side were out early for the second half and waited some time for the Watford team to emerge. The young Hornets may have been better to have stayed in the changing room as they were soon 4-1 down as Anderson scored his second. I didn’t see the build-up to the goal as I had been distracted by Keith Millen coming to talk to Alec Chamberlain who was sitting a few rows in front of me. The Hornets could have been further behind as Allassani broke through on goal, but Gartside spread himself and saved the shot. Anderson had a chance to claim his hat trick as he got on the end of a cross from Allassani but he crashed the ball wide. He made no mistake on 52 minutes after Gray broke free of the defence before finding the striker in space to shoot across Gartside and in. At this point young Nathan stayed lying on the turf. He’d made some great saves but still seen five goals go past him. From my perspective, I was very happy that I had decided to move seats. Watford’s first substitution saw Charles come on for Orsi-Dadomo. Just before the hour mark, Watford had a decent attacking spell. First, the impressive Montavez played the ball out to Lewis whose cross was blocked. Then a corner fell to Johnson on the edge of the box and his shot hit the corner of the post and crossbar.

Folivi takes a corner

Folivi takes a corner

A good ball from Montavez found Lewis who crossed for Obi who ended up in the net while the ball drifted wide. Next Jakubiak played the ball back to Obi who hit a weak shot straight at the keeper. Palace substitute Berkeley-Agyepong found George in the box, where he was upended by a late tackle from Sesay. The referee pointed to the spot and Dymond stepped up to shoot past Gartside to put Palace 6-1 ahead. Watford’s second substitution saw Makaka replace Montavez. A corner from Folivi was headed back by Obi to Johnson who attempted an overhead kick that flew wide. Palace won a throw-in which was taken as Folivi was tying his laces, so I was impressed when Allassani sportingly played the ball back to his keeper rather than mounting an attack with a Watford player out of commission. Folivi then had the ball on the edge of the Palace box, but hesitated so Obi took the ball off his feet and hit a shot that was blocked. Watford won a second penalty as Obi ran into the box, he fell over as Forte ran behind him. I didn’t see any contact, but the referee pointed to the spot and Jakubiak stepped up to score his second of the game. Substitute Charles tried a shot from distance that was blocked. Palace had a late chance as Anderson went on a run and crossed for Allassani who was unable to connect so the ball flew wide and the game finished with a 6-2 win for the home side.

As I left, I caught Alec’s eye and he observed “That was tough.” “It was tough to watch.” The young Watford lads had been given a lesson. The opponents looked older and more experienced and didn’t give the young Hornets much space on the ball. The conditions didn’t help as the pitch became very slick which led to a number of players falling, but both teams had to deal with the same conditions. Special mention should go to young Nathan Gartside who made a number of great stops and I really felt for him having conceded 6. Of the outfield players, I liked the look of Montavez who has no little skill and did a decent job in the centre of midfield.

To add insult to injury, the rain continued to bucket down as I walked back to the station and I made the mistake of following a sign which took me down a path which had turned into a stream so I ended up squelching on to the train. A miserable end to an unhappy afternoon.