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Handsworth 6 v Selston 3 - PSF

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Friday 26th July 2019
Pre Season Friendly
at Sandy Lane
Handsworth (2) 6
Luke Francis 3
Marley Grant 45+ pen
Leon Howarth 46, 51
Jamie Austin 75
Jacob France 88
Selston (1) 3
Joe Naylor 31
Henry Brooks 51
Guy Wilding 62
EMCL champions Selston have been one of the success stories of local football in recent years.
They won promotion to the Midlands League Premier Division at the end of last season, where they'll start their league campaign with an away game at Stourport Swifts next weekend.
Tonight, they gave hosts Handsworth a good run for their money in a high tempo and hugely entertaining encounter, that ultimately saw the 'Ambers' (well, 'Reds' if I'm to be my usual pedantic self) predominantly youthful side, overcome their highly motivated and hard working visitors, with their aesthetically pleasing, eye-catching brand of fast-paced, pass and move football.
Handsworth FC 2019-20 - Football with a smile on it's face.
I'd sack your bleedin' barber though Aiden Spowage.
Luke Francis opened the scoring inside the fourth minute, running onto Alfie Dodsworth's diagonal pass through the visitors defence, before confidently dispatching the ball into the bottom right hand corner of the net.
As the game unfolded, it became evident that these were two very well matched sides and there was very little to choose between them application wise. They were neck and neck in almost every respect for the most part and it came as no surprise when, just moments after the visitors had been denied a goal for offside, they were on level terms, when Joe Naylor added the finishing touch to a well worked move in and around the Handsworth area.
On the stroke of half time, Marley Grant was tripped as he cut inside the Selston area through the left channel, and after dusting himself down, restored the home side's lead from the resulting penalty.
HT: Handsworth 2 v Selston 1
Inside the opening minute of the first half, Leon Howarth received a sideways pass from Grant, before increasing the Ambers lead with a sublime strike, with what was his very first touch of the ball tonight.
But Selston were soon back in it again when Henry Brookes took his chance well, while the Handsworth defence were found wanting as he netted from eight yards out. But it's going to take something rather special to upstage the whirlwind of inertia that is Leon Howarth at Sandy Lane this season... and by my reckoning, he'd put Selston to the sword yet again less than twenty seconds after the restart following Brookes goal.
Bailey Hobson, who is so young that he's probably got to get up early to do a paper round in the morning, launched a crashing shot that was destined for the right hand corner of the net, until it was palmed away. off of the line by an outfield player... hmm, judging by the referee's response, or rather the lack of one, it is recognised protocol during pre-season games for the visiting captain to be able to use his hands as a last resort in such circumstances. Either way, the game continued to enthral the crowd who had been rewarded with a cracking contest to watch, for having turned out on such a wet night.
I can well imagine Craig Weston's visiting side, winning games as the season unfolds, where they don't play half as well as they did tonight... and a swift box to box charge forward, saw them finding the net once again, through Guy Wilding just after the hour mark.
It was around this time that I was meant to leave the game early, to pick up my wife and granddaughter from the Dome at Doncaster, where they had been to watch the comedian Rhod Gilbert; but I quickly weighed up all of the pros and cons of a truncated night at the football, duly considered what my priorities were and decided: knackers to them! They would have to wait, because there was no effing way, that I wanted to miss the remaining half a hour of this gripping encounter. Besides, I know where all of the speed cameras are en route.
And, for the record, I screeched to a halt at our pre-arranged rendezvous moments before they showed up, apologising profusely to me that their show had over-run. "Don't worry about it ladies, these things can't be helped!"
If I'd have been daft enough to exit stage left while it was still 4-3, I would have missed the goal of the game, when Jamie Austin, who'd appeared under the pseudonym of 'Number Four', in last week's blog about the Handsworth v Frechville Davys game, unleashed an unstoppable long range shot to restore his side's two goal cushion.
Austin and Howarth (of course) also both scored for the Ambers in a very credible 2-2 draw against Worksop Town at the weekend... and the rapid progress that they, amongst others in this young Handsworth side are making at present, certainly isn't going unnoticed in some circles.
With just over a minute of the game remaining, Handsworth were finishing the game by guarding possession of the ball, while running the clock down with a flurry of passes... it made for pleasing viewing. And when the tippy-tappy stuff manifests itself in an end result, then both the purists and those who are driven by the outcome of football matches are all satisfied... it's the real thing innit?
And subsequently, Jacob France added the finishing brush strokes to tonight's canvas, to provide the home side with a sixth goal.
FT: Handsworth 6 v Selston 3
A great game of football all told, with both sides deserving a lot of credit for their respective input.
I'd swear blind that I even caught that curmudgeonly Handsworth stalwart, Mr John Stainrod, allowing himself a wry smile.
There is an upbeat vibe around both of these clubs at present. Long may that continue.

Birmingham City 0 v Brighton & Hove Albion 4 - PSF

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Saturday 27th July 2019
Pre Season Friendly
at St. Andrew's Stadium
Birmingham City (0) 0
Brighton & Hove Albion (2) 4
Glenn Murray 8
Jurgen Locadia 18
Shane Duffy 73, 90
Attendance: 4,846 inc. 272 away
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I arrived at my destination twenty minutes before kick off, completely soaked through to the skin, after walking (very briskly) up to the ground, having arrived in Birmingham on a late running train service. Mind you, at least the train to New Street was running, after a fashion, but the one that I'd booked to go home on, and the next one, were both cancelled.
A new dawn is rising over yonder horizon, as regards the start of yet another new football season... but whatever joys and sorrows the forthcoming campaign might bring for us all, one thing will remain constant and unchanged for all eternity: Saturday train services, always were, and always will be... shit!
The platform lottery game, whereby the attendant and vastly harangued station staff in situ, the overhead information screens and public address announcements all offer conflicting information, to abash, confuse and annoy the travelling public, is quite character building, but gets a bit tedious after the first couple of hundred times... and the I won the I-Spy competition against the three generations of my family who were present with me in the Second City this afternoon (which evolved into both evening and night before we actually left the rail terminus), because none of them could decipher my NFT acronym... the answer that evaded their collective IQ, was: No Train, obviously!
New Street Station offers an aesthetically lovely, bright and spotlessly clean, modern and pleasant environment and no doubt has had loads of architectural awards bestowed upon it since it's modernisation.
But downstairs, when you leave ground level and and descend to where all the trains actually are, it is as though you have just entered the bowels of hell itself. It's a stark contrast... and not a very nice place to have to kill a couple of hours.
But hey! It's worth all of the inconvenience, for an couple of hours at the football, isn't it!? Hell yeah! Well sometimes, maybe.
This blog is predominately about football. and I'm loathe to touch on politics or internal club wrangles (or speculation) with a barge pole, unless I'm left with no other choice to stand one corner or another. So, as a brisk resume and for purposes of brevity; since the last term, this is what Birmingham City got up to in their fairly eventful Summer holiday:
Garry Monk isn't the manager at St. Andrew's anymore. He'd done an excellent job, combining both the first team job and a whole load of community/supporter relations efforts... but he was dismissed. I'd like to say I was shocked when Monk got the sack, but nothing completely shocks, nor barely even surprises me anymore, when it comes to the turnover of people and jobs in football.
Pep Clotet, Monk's long term assistant (at several clubs, including Blues) is now the head coach, and his assistant will be Paco Herrera. And Xavi Calm, is the new Under 23's coach.
Blues captain: Michael Morrison has left the club after contract talks broke down, and he is now a Reading player. Subsequently, Harlee Dean is the new club captain.
Top scorer Che Adams, left Birmingham, to join Premier League club Southampton, in a big money move. It was always on the cards that Adams would be going, and he had already stayed a year longer than anyone had anticipated, while never giving anything less than 100% ,during his prolonged service to Blues.
Jota was transferred to Aston Villa. On his day, the player was a big influence in games, but, to that end, he didn't put a shift in consistently enough, and was often far too hit and miss. You frequently got the impression that Blues weren't seeing the best of Jota.. and a move away, recouping the outlay that Birmingham had initially spent on him, is probably best all round, for both the player and the club. 
Gary Gardner's season long loan from Aston Villa, has become a permanent deal, while former Arsenal youngster Dan Cowley (signed after impressing Arsene Wenger himself no less, at the age of just fifteen) arrived at St. Andrew's this week, following a two season stint in the Netherlands; along with Jake Clarke-Slater who comes in, highly recommended, on a season long loan arrangement, from Chelsea.
Croatian international, Ivan Sunjic, who signed on the dotted line for Blues yesterday, was introduced to the crowd before today's game, and should have international clearance in time to play at Brentford next weekend, while Agustine Medina (from Celta Viga), will officially be joining the club on Monday. Other potential signings are, as of yet, pending, but being kept under wraps.
Solihull born Graham Potter, the Seagulls manager, will no doubt be happy about the performance his team put in, on his homecoming, to the ground where his professional career began, back in 1992.
Blues, who had been unbeaten throughout pre-season, until today, created several half chances during the opening exchanges... and fed the ball spent a lot of time in the visitors area, mainly via Kristian Pedersen, venturing forward down the left flank and putting in a good supply of crosses. Lukas Jutkiewicz, who recently extended his contracr until 2022, went deep to make himself two shooting opportunities, both from outside the area, one of which crashed against Matt Ryan's crossbar.
But despite Blues lively start, Glenn Murray opened the scoring in the eighth minute to put the visitors ahead, after Jurgen Locadia's angled pass, took a deflection off of Clarke-Slater and fell kindly into the Albion number seventeen's path and he planted the ball past the Birmingham keeper, David Stockdale. 
Stockdale only played a combined total of seven league games last season, all while out on loan, spread between: Southend United, Wycombe Wanderers and Coventry City, after Garry Monk had bombed him out of all first team duties completely for a whole season. 
When Wycombe wanted to extend his loan period there, they were refused, rather curiously... and Birmingham recalled him.
The keeper joined Blues from today's opponents in 2017, after being a part of their promotion winning team, from the Championship, to the Premier League.
If the former England C keeper (he's also been called up to the full international squad, but never actually won a cap), should ever decide to write his memoirs, I would imagine that there would be a few interesting stories to tell... and records to put straight.
Leandro Trossard intercepted a stray kick from the aforementioned keeper, exchanged passes with Murray and then fed the ball forward to Locadia, who had the time and space to take the ball sideways a couple of strides across Blues area, before hitting a shot on the turn, that ended up in the bottom corner of the net.
To be truthful, Locadia had enough time and space to execute a three point turn in a fully laden oil tanker, but hey ho! It's only pre-season, so no harm done... and besides it's a whole week until the Championship fixtures start again for real.
Danny Crowley looks to be an excellent acquisition for Blues and in spite of his diminutive stature, was head and shoulders above any other contender, when it came to selecting a man of the match.
He displayed a great range of flicks, tricks and dribbling skills, looked tenacious in the tackle, chased the ball down to break down opposition moves and used the ball well when looking for teammates.
Just after half time, Gary Gardner headed the ball against the Brighton bar from a Crowley corner out on the right... but as the game moved on, the visitors were comfortably playing the clock down, in a professional, but almost pedestrian manner. 
Martin Montoya dispossessed Pedersen and almost scored a spectacular third goal for the visitors, but his dipping shot bounced down off of the crossbar and landed on the safe(ish) side of the goal-line.
But Brighton did score again, in the seventy first minute, when Shane Duffy's powerful downward header, from Trossard's delivery, was well saved by Stockdale, but Duffy forced the ball over the line with his second touch from the rebound, as he collided heavily with the right hand upright.
Evidently, Duffy is made of stern stuff, because he was soon back on his feet, while the goalpost seemed to have come second in that particular contest.
Duffy was obviously unfazed and not even slightly concussed, when he rose like a salmon, towering above the hosts defence, to head home Brighton's fourth, from another Trossard cross, moments before the final whistle.
FT: Birmingham City 0 v Brighton & Hove Albion 4
The new starters for Blues looked good and full of promise for the season ahead, but there's no disputing the fact that Birmingham were well beaten by their Premier League visitors today.

Arsenal Women 0 v FC Bayern Munchen Frauen 1 & Arsenal 1 v Olympique Lyonnais 2 - Emirates Cup

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Last pre-season, the Emirates Cup was shelved, because of building work that was taking place, within the sprawling interior of the cavernous ground, that would subsequently reduce the stadium capacity, so that more comfortable and spacious facilities for disabled supporters, could be provided.
This year, due to further ground works, only a very limited timescale was available (i.e. just today to stage the Emirates Cup, so planning a weekend tournament, was logistically a non-starter.
So Arsenal took the opportunity to stage a one-off game against Olympique Lyonnais for their men's first team, while showcasing their Premier League championship winning women's team, earlier in the day, with a showpiece encounter against Bayern Munich Women.
For what it's worth, I thought that the two game combination worked very well... and despite seeing both of their teams slump to narrow defeats, the home crowd were treated to two decent games.
Owing to me having been busy elsewhere, this afternoon was the first time that I've actually had a spare date, and the opportunity, to attend an Arsenal game, since Unai Emery was installed as their new manager/head coach, back in May 2018, following the expiry of his contract with Paris Saint-Germain.
Emery arrived at 'Ashburton Grove' (to give the Emirates Stadium it's non-sponsored original title), following the 'resignation' (did he jump, or was he unceremoniously shoved?) of the longstanding Arsenal manager Arséne Wenger; who won three Premier League titles, seven FA Cups and seven Community Shields between 1996 and 2018, while taking charge of 1,702 competitive first team games (plus friendlies).
Although Wenger's trophy haul marks him out as Arsenal's most successful manager ever, he never actually managed to provide the Gunners with any European honours, which was used by many as a yardstick to undermine his domestic achievements.
That said, the last time that the North London side actually won the Premier League title was fifteen years ago.
And even though they saw their team lift the FA Cup four times during the interim decade and a half, that was dismissed as a mere consolation prize, by a good number of Gunners supporters, who had obviously become used to better things (AKA: they were spoilt rotten), in the immediate aftermath of the Frenchman's arrival at a club that he effectively revolutionised.
Alas, Wenger couldn't sustain the impetus that he initially generated at Arsenal, and it is widely felt by many that he ultimately outstayed his welcome... and to hear some fans talk, it seems that they'll best remember him for not getting out while the going was good, as the game moved on and he failed to adapt. And even now, a whole season since he departed, opinion is split over what kind of legacy is most apt for the ex-manager.
Incidentally, only two previous Arsenal managers have ever won a European trophy, namely: Bertie Mee, whose side lifted the Fairs Cup in 1970 and George Graham, who masterminded his team's victory in the 1994 European Cup Winners Cup Final. And, while Terry Neill was still the Gunners manager, they lost the 1980 European Cup Winners Cup final (younger readers ask, your grandparents) to Valencia, on penalties following a goalless draw, at the Heysel Stadium.
Wenger came close to fulfilling his ambition of winning the Champions League trophy in 2006, when Barcelona narrowly beat Arsenal 2-1 in the final... and last season Emery took the Gunners to the Europa League Final, in Baku, during his first term in office, but a second half capitulation that bordered on embarrassing, thwarted his plans, as the Arsenal misfired and were turned over, 4-1 by Chelsea.
As a consequence of Chelsea already having qualified for the Champions League, by virtue of finishing third in the Premier League, UEFA decreed that French Ligue 1 club: Olympique Lyonnais (Lyon), would fill the void, that effectively constituted a vacant wild card entry into the elite European competition, via an unclaimed qualification spot, that would normally be bestowed upon the winners of the Europa League.
Meaning that: Arsenal will play in the Europa League again this season, having finished in fifth place in the Premier League, for the second successive year, a point behind their north London rivals Tottenham Hotspur; after suffering a monumental and untimely dip in form towards the end of their 2018-19 campaign, whereby they won only one of their final five league games... while, of course, their opponents this afternoon: Lyon, will be looking to progress in an altogether more prestigious competition.
Sunday 28th July 2019 - 12:30PM
Emirates Cup
at the Emirates Stadium/Ashburton Grove
Arsenal Women (0) 0
FC Bayern Munchen Frauen (1) 1
Melanie Leupolz 8
When people talk about Arsenal's 'Invincibles', most people automatically think of the men's team, who were unbeaten in the Premier League, for the whole of the 2003-04 season (38 games), which made up part of a 49 game unbeaten run, that encompassed the end of the 2002-03 campaign and carried on until mid-October of the following term.
But did you know, that Arsenal's Women, who were formed in 1987 (and turned professional in 2002), hold the record of having been unbeaten in the league all season, six times!?
The team play their home games at Meadow Park, the home of Boreham Wood FC, but turned out in front of a crowd of just over 28,500 at the Emirates Stadium today, as a healthy number of spectators arrived early to watch both games, before more people turned up for the men's game, later in the afternoon.
Women's football isn't to everybody's liking, in fact the person I accompanied to North London today, had very little interest in watching the opening game, and was even called out for being a misogynist and sexist dinosaur for having expressed such an apparently 'archaic' point of view on an online forum in the run up to today's entertainment.
She refutes such allegations, of course.
Each to their own innit!?
I'm sure we all have our own preferences, as regards which variant of the 'beautiful game' we are more interested in. But life is the variety of spice, I say.
Today's opponents: Frauen-Bundesliga (AKA: Women's Federal League) side Bayern Munich Women, were beaten semi-finalists in last season's UEFA Women's Champions League, so as you'd expect, the standard of this closely fought contest was fairly high.
Of course, the time is ripe for Women's football, to grow in even more in popularity and develop still further in this country, after the England team reached the semi-finals of the World Cup in France this Summer.
But don't fall into fall into the same trap that a recent convert and nouveau expert on the subject of women;s football (i.e. he watched a couple of World Cup games on the telly this year) who I work with did, when he sneered: "It's a shame that the men's England team can't get to a semi-final as well". Because they did! In the last three competitions that they entered, namely; the World Cup, the European Championship and the Nations League. Just saying.
It's all football, whatever the gender, colour, creed or any other given type of orientation of the participants... and if you didn't attend today's first fixture for any of the above reasons, then that is your own prerogative, but you missed an absolute cracker of an opening game... and I'm damn sure that anybody who watched it will be encouraging Arsenal to include their 'Ladies' in the Emirates Cup again next season. Even if the competition reverts to a weekend format.
Prior to the visitors taking the lead in the twenty fourth minute, when their captain, Melanie Leupolz, ghosted in on the blind side of the Gunners defence, before diving to get her head on a free kick delivery from out on the left wing; Arsenal had made a promising start to the game, with Katie McCabe and Danielle Carter adding a touch of class to proceedings, much to the approval of an appreciative crowd.
Bayern were well organised and, to plunder the tried and tested word bank of terminology, that is frequently used when narrating on just about any subject matter whatsoever, involving anybody or anything German: efficient and rigidly disciplined. 
And though Arsenal showed, in spells, why they are the reigning champions in their native country, they were evidently up against one of the continents most ruthless defences.
Even with five added minutes at the end of the game, the Gunners were unable to find the goal that would have taken two sides to a penalty shoot out, during a second half, where the entertainment was undermined when Carter left the pitch on a stretcher, after overstretching to win the ball in the centre circle. Hopefully the damage isn't as serious as it initially looked.
The hosts had several decent second half chances, after withstanding a high tempo start to the second half by the Bavarian side.
But it was Bayern who came closest to finding the net again, when Jovana Damnjanovic forced Manuela Zinsberger into making a great save, at full stretch, down to her right.
Today marked the Arsenal keeper's debut, following her transfer from today's opponents.
And, in case you were tempted to enter the competition in the programme, to give yourself the chance to win shirts signed by both of these teams, that last sentence contained the correct answer that you'll require.
Australian born head coach, Joe Montemurro, is on course to restore Arsenal's position at the forefront of the women's game in England, although it will be a tall order to equal the achievements of their founding father Vic Akers,
But he has both the talent pool and resources available to make a damn good go of it.
Arsenal Women 0 v FC Bayern Munchen Frauen 1
Arsenal now have two more friendlies, against Barcelona on Wednesday August 14th and Tottenham Hotspur on Sunday August 25th, befpre starting the defence of their Women's Super League crown against West Ham United, on Sunday September 8th. All three of these games will take place at Meadow Park, Boreham Wood.
Sunday 28th July 2019 - 3.15PM
Emirates Cup
at the Emirates Stadium/Ashburton Grove
Arsenal (1) 1
Pierre-Emerick Aubameyang 35
Olympique Lyonnais (0) 2
Moussa Dembele 66, 75
Following the presentation of the trophy to the German side, it was soon time to flip the A5 sized match day programme (magazine) over and peruse the half of it that was dedicated to the 3:15PM kick off, between the men's teams of Arsenal and Olympique Lyonnais.
Before the second game commenced, a minute's applause was observed in the memory of José Antonio Reyes, a former Spanish international and Arsenal player, whose life was tragically cut short, when he died in a car-crash in June of this year (along with his brother), while aged just thirty five.
The hosts spent the majority of the first half, during which they were the dominant side, deep inside Lyon territory; but despite their impressive exhibition of attacking football, the visitors restricted Emery's side to just a solitary goal.
And the Gunners were made to pay (twice) after the half time break, for not having made good of all of their early possession, as the visitors stole the Emirates Cup away from under their noses, with a double second half smash and grab raid, by their main attacking threat: Moussa Dembele.
Alexandre Lacazette limped out of the game early on, after taking a knock, but it was his replacement Reiss Nelson, who set up the first goal of the afternoon, with a low cross from out on the right, that Pierre-Emerick Aubameyang knocked past Anthony Lopes from the edge of the six yard box. 
Lyon's Portuguese keeper Lopes, had thwarted Henrikh Mkhitaryan, with an instinctive reflex save, just moments before Aubameyang's strike, as the Gunners threatened to run riot... alas, it was only a veiled threat. 
Although the Emirates Cup is not the most glamorous competition in the world, the French side put in what could be construed as a perfect away performance in Europe; adsorbing a lot of pressure while playing deep and executing to perfection, a patient waiting game, whereby two swift box to box counter attacks, both ending in goals, were far more effective in the long run, than Arsenal's sustained forward play. Lyon virtually invited Arsenal to come at them, while dropping their guard momentarily and leaving themselves vulnerable to a couple of sucker punches... and if you're going to employ such tactics, then having a substitute with the calibre of Dembele to let loose on the opposition after half time, must be a massive bonus.
Lyon broke swiftly down the left flank and Dembele made exactly the right run to meet the resulting cross when it came in.... and he powered a header past the Gunners keeper Bernd Leno.
Leno appears to be very popular among the Arsenal faithful, given the amount of replica shirts I saw with his name emblazoned across the shoulders... but at two quid a chuck for the iron on letters, the goalkeeper is a better option financially than: Aubameyang, Lacazette, Mkhitaryan, Martinelli or Maitland-Niles.
Although personally, I would fine anybody, over the age of nine, who turned up wearing a shirt with a player's name and number on the back.
Eddie Nketiah went close to restoring Arsenal's lead a couple of times, before a double substitution on seventy minutes, marking Dani Ceballos debut for the Gunners, while Gabriel Martinelli was appearing at the Emirates Stadium for the first time, almost paid dividends straight away, when the latter scored from inside the six yard box, but had his effort ruled out for an offence offence.
Meanwhile, with Arsenal still regrouping following their premature celebrations; Lopes got the ball forward quickly and (sack the script-writer for being so God damn predictable) that man Dembele was on hand, to dart forward, making a mockery of a vainglorious attempt by the north London side to spring an offside trap, before calmly picking his spot and giving Les Gones (which translates as: The Kids), a seventy fourth minute lead.
Aubameyang almost netted his, and Arsenal's second goal, as full time approached, but his dipping first time chip, hit the outside of the upright.
FT: Arsenal 1 v Olympique Lyonnais 2
Today, Arsenal will hopefully have taken three lessons that they were given on board.
Namely: 1) Don't rush things so much in front of the opposition goal. 2) Football is a ninety minute plus game, stay focussed throughout and never let your guard down, not even momentarily. And: 3) When Dembele appears on the pitch, get somebody to hit him ASAP, with a firm but (borderline) fair, industrial strength challenge, because you can't give clinical finishers like that bloomin' pest an inch.
Two entertaining games all told, good company, and it was nowhere near as expensive as you might think, to watch some of the best women's and men's footballers in Europe, in action in the comfortable surroundings of the Emirates Stadium.
That's me almost done with pre-season friendlies, tournaments and such like for another year, there's just one more to come, which involves visiting a new ground, and then I'll be saving myself for when the real stuff starts in earnest (and just about everywhere else). 
Bring it on!
Homeward bound. Arsenal from the East Coast Main Line

Forthcoming fixtures: 2019-20

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Sat Aug 3 - Mansfield Town v Chesterfield - EFL Youth Alliance - 11AM
Sun Aug 4 - Tottenham Hotspur v Inter Milan - PSF - 3PM
Tue Aug 6 - Portsmouth v Birmingham City - EFL Cup R1 - 7.45PM
Sat Aug 10 - Birmingham City v Bristol City - EFL Championship - 3PM
Tue Aug 13 - TBC
Sat Aug 17 - Nottingham Forest v Birmingham City - EFL Championship - 3PM
Sun Aug 25 - Paris Saint-Germain v Toulouse - French Ligue 1 - 8PM
Fri Aug 30 - Handsworth v Shelley - FA Vase QR1 - 7.45PM
Sat Aug 31 - Birmingham City v Stoke City - EFL Championship - 3PM
Sat Sept 7 - Stapenhill v Studley - Midland League Div 1 - 3PM
Sat Sept 14 - Charlton Athletic v Birmingham City - EFL Championship - 3PM
Sat Sept 21 - Birmingham City v Preston North End - EFL Championship - 3PM
Sat Sept 28 - Derby County v Birmingham City - EFL Championship - 3PM

Mansfield Town 2 v Chesterfield 2 - EFL U18 Youth Alliance

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Saturday 3rd August 2019
EFL U18 Youth Alliance (North East)
at the RH Academy
Mansfield Town (0) 2
Jimmy Knowles 58
Tom Hilton 70
Chesterfield (1) 2
Kian Tansley 18 pen
Chad Gibson 55
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Mansfield Town:
Mason Campbell, Nathan Saunders, Kian Sketchley, Kyle Tomlin, Jamie Chisholm (C), Frank Cooper, Larrell King, Shamar Lawson, Jimmy Knowles, Brad Lathall, Josh Scott.
Subs: Charlie Doherty, Josh Adams, Ben Bayliss, Ryan Ingram, Tom Hilton.
Chesterfield:
Dylan Wharton, Ben Garwood, Chad Gibson, Callum Barlow, Conner Emery (C), Jared Wild, Sam Geeves, Kian Tansley, Jav Smith, Matt Fuertado, Josh Turner
Subs:  Kurtis England, Alex Netherwood, Mitch Clogg, Callum Brook, Ollie Papworth
The English Football League Youth Alliance (North East) contains two sides whose first teams are no longer actually EFL clubs. 
But it would be churlish of anyone to want to curb the development of the youngsters at both Chesterfield and Notts County who've both recently established themselves as non-league clubs.
However, regardless of the status of their senior team, this young Chesterfield side initially gave a very good account of themselves today and deservedly cruised into a two goal lead, before the Stags fought their way back into the game and very nearly claimed all three points as they finished the game on the front foot.
The Spireites took the lead from the penalty spot in the eighteenth minute, when Josh Turner and Kian Tansley both battled for possession in the Stags area, and the latter was impeded by Jimmy Chisholm, before getting up and taking responsibility for the spot-kick himself; which he rattled against the inside framework of the goal, with the resulting sound effect, giving those who were unsighted by the cluster of players around the edge of the area, the impression that he'd hit the right hand upright. But he hadn't.
Kyle Tomlin glanced a header over the visitors bar as the Stags looked to level things up, but it was the visitors who went closest to scoring again, when Mason Campbell did well, to turn Matt Fuertado's crisply struck shot on the turn round the post at full stretch.
As half time approached, Chesterfield went looking to consolidate their lead, and were just inches away from a second goal, when Josh Turner cut in from the right hand side of the area and drilled an angled shot, just wide of the left hand post.
HT: Stags 0 v Spireites 1
Right at the start of the second half, a crowded Spireites defence blocked two Tomlin shots in quick succession.
But ten minutes after the restart, Chad Gibson gave the visitors a two goal cushion, when he made an angled run into the Mansfield area from out on the left wing, before finishing well, just inside the far post.
"Game over!", grumbled a nearby Stags supporter... and at that precise moment in time, you'd be hard pressed to find anybody watching on who would disagree with that sentiment.
But cometh the hour... well, two minutes short of a whole hour to be precise, cometh Jimmy Knowles, who created himself an opportunity out of nothing, outside the visitors area, just to the right of the D and unleashed a thumping shot that beat Dylan Wharton and halved the Stags deficit.
Knowles went close to claiming another goal moments late, but his header, from Shamer Lawson's right wing cross, flew over the crossbar.
The Stags were putting the squeeze on their Derbyshire visitors now and were on level terms after seventy minutes, when second half substitute Tom Hilton, made light work of the attention of several Chesterfield players to level things up, with a well struck effort from virtually the same place that that Knowles had scored from twelve minutes earlier.
Jav Smith. who was the visitors man of the match, causing problems aplenty for the Stags defenders for most of the match, played a great through ball into the path of Matt Clogg, who raced into the goal area, but totally miscued his shot and sliced the ball, high and wide of the target.
Hilton drilled a similar effort wide at the other end, as the Stags finished the game in the ascendancy; with Knowles going close as he headed the ball against the woodwork, before seeing off the attentions of his marker, but hooking another chance narrowly over the bar.
Josh Scott put a well weighted ball into the path of Knowles, who went agonisingly close again... and the last action of the game saw Lawson almost nick the three points, as he fizzed an effort just past the right hand upright.
FT: Mansfield Town 2 v Chesterfield 2
A great comeback by the Stags youngsters, after Chesterfield had looked to be in control when they were two goals to the good.

Nottingham Forest 1 v West Bromwich Albion 2 - EFL Championship

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Saturday 3rd August 2019
SkyBet EFL Championship
at the City Ground
Nottingham Forest (1) 1
Matty Cash 8
West Bromwich Albion (2)
Kyle Edwards 15
Matt Phillips 26
Attendance: 27,592
The City Ground was rocking, as Forest started the game at a cracking pace, and took the lead through Matty Cash inside the eighth minute.
But just eighteen minutes later, Albion were in the ascendancy, and Aro Muric, the home side's newly signed keeper (on loan from Manchester City), was having the sort of nightmare Football League debut, that he'll want to forget in a hurry, which in the first instance, saw him fail to deal with Kyle Edwards’ low angled shot, that squeezed beneath his grasp and over the line, before he succumbed to a freak goal, that saw Matt Phillips’ long dipping cross from way out on the right wing, sneak in just under the crossbar, as the young keeper, who looked to have the danger covered, pulled his hand away at the last moment, seemingly under the belief that the ball was going over.
Sabri Lamouchi, the host side's new manager and Slaven Bilic of West Brom, were both making their respective Championship hot seat debuts... in fact, this early evening kick off, marked the Trentside club's ninth consecutive start to a new season, with yet another different new manager at the helm.
Although, they're not actually called managers these days.
Amuse yourselves by trying to remember who they all were, because I'm going home now, to get some kip, before my early morning alarm call tomorrow, when I'll be London bound on a train, destined for the Tottenham Hotspur v Inter Milan game. 
FT: Nottingham Forest 1 v West Bromwich Albion 2
To summarise: the Reds started this evening's game well, but having overturned a single goal deficit, the Baggies looked comfortable from then on in, as they deservedly claimed all three points.

Tottenham Hotspur 1 v FC Internazionale Milano 1 - International Champions Cup - Inter won on pens

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Sunday 4th August 2019
International Champions Cup
at Tottenham Hotspur Stadium
Tottenham Hotspur (1) 1
Rodrigues Moura da Silva 3
Inter Milan (1) 1
Stefano Sensi 36
Inter won on penalties
Attendance: 58,905
Point & hope photo gallery: click HERE
It's just over a year since I last saw the Nerazzurri of FC Internazionale Milano in action on English soil, when they visited Sheffield United's Bramall Lane; where they played out a competitive 1-1 draw against the South Yorkshire side, as a part of  both team's respective preparations for the 2018-19 season; which, of course, saw Chris Wilder's Blades clinch automatic promotion to the Premier League, while Inter finished their one hundred and third consecutive in Serie A (the Italian top flight) in fourth place. Today's first half was a competitive 1-1 draw too, but, in truth, the second half wasn't nearly half as good.
Having staged 'test matches' at their new ground in March, namely an U18 fixture against Southampton and a legends (ex-players) game against a representative side of former Inter Milan players, in front of restricted capacities of 30,000 and 45,000 respectively. A crowd of 59,215 turned out when Tottenham finally played their first ever competitive game at their new home, on Wednesday 3rd April 2019, against Crystal Palace, who they beat 2-0.
White Hart Lane had been Tottenham's home from 1899 to 2017.
Their final fixture at the old ground was on 14 May 2017, when Manchester United were the visitors for a Premier League game, that Spurs won 2-1. Tottenham then became tenants at Wembley Stadium, while their home ground was demolished and their new 62,062 capacity stadium, which overlaps the site of their old ground, was built, at a reputed cost of around one billion pounds.
The new facility, has a retractable playing surface, with a 3G pitch beneath it, that will be used when NFL fixtures are played at the Stadium.
Tottenham are currently contracted to stage 'Gridiron' games until 2027. Which'll no doubt put a bit of a dent into the costs they incurred during the building programme.
For the benefit of those of you who aren't familiar with the NFL, 'Gridiron' code, that is also called 'American Football', even though the ball they use is chucked about, rather than kicked, it's a (very slight) bit like Rugby, but the players wear loads of padding and crash-helmets and are allowed to pass the funny shaped ball forward.
As of yet the naming rights for Tottenham's new home, are still up for grabs... and the official name of the ground is still Tottenham Hotspur Stadium.
These two sides last played against each other when they met twice in Group B of the Champions League last season.
Today's visitors won the first of those games 2-1 in Italy, while Mauricio Pochettino's side claimed a 1-0 victory at Wembley in the second leg.
Tottenham, of course, made it all the way through to the final of the competition, where they lost 2-0 against Liverpool in Madrid.
Traditionalists would point out that Liverpool haven't won the top flight championship in England for twenty nine years (though it was a very close run thing last season), while Tottenham haven't claimed the title in fifty eight; but neither club made up the rules regarding qualification for a competition that is merely called the 'Champions' League, so you can't go blaming either of them for giving it their best shot.
White Hart Lane station (which is in the process of being renamed; Tottenham Hotspur station), was closed today, meaning that one had to use either the Seven Sisters Road tube station, or the next stop: Tottenham Hale... and do the rest on foot, which takes around half a hour, whichever you choose.
The International Champions Cup, which is in it's seventh series of 'glorified friendly' matches, played at stadiums all over the world, whereby twelve teams, namely: Arsenal, Manchester United and Tottenham Hotspur from England, Bayern Munich from Germany, Italian sides: Fiorentina, Inter Milan, Juventus and AC Milan, Guadalajara from Mexico, Portuguese outfit Benfica, and last, but not least: Atletico Madrid and Real Madrid from Spain, will compete against other sides from that illustrious list, in what are being called 'match-ups', which will be played at a total of seventeen venues worldwide, the only English one of which is Tottenham Hotspur Stadium, although the Principality Stadium (formerly the Millennium Stadium) in Welsh Wales is also being used.
Each team will be involved in three separate fixtures, which will form a nucleus of eighteen games in total, all of which will have their television viewing rights sold to a worldwide global audience. All drawn games are decided via a penalty shootout.
Three venues across Europe are being used, with Stockholm's Friends Arena, making up that particular trio, and three more in Asia, along with eleven in the United States of America.
So if you fancy travelling overseas to watch a Madrid derby in East Rutherford (USA), Spurs v Manchester United in Shanghai, or Juventus v Inter in 南京奥林匹克体育中心, then this is the pre-season format that you've been waiting for.
Although personally, I was only here today, because I haven't visited today's venue before, even though I've been to Tottenham's adjacent old premises many times before.
This afternoon's entertainment was played in front of a sell-out crowd of 58,905, who saw the home side storm into an early lead when Erik Lamela played Lucas Rodrigues Moura da Silva through into the Inter area and he planted the ball past Samir Handanovic.
An evenly matched first half, saw Tottenham getting forward plenty, while their visitors adopted a patient approach, more suited to the early Autumn climate, which eventually saw Sebastiano Esposito finish off a neat build up, with a ball into the path of Stefano Sensi, who claimed the equalising goal for La Beneamata in the thirty sixth minute.
And the first half finished with the teams going in level pegging... in fact, if you want to skip to the penalty shoot-out at the end now, then you're excused, because the remainder of the game was like having teeth pulled, sans any form of anaesthetic.
At half time I explored the concourse area at the back of the stand I was in, bleedin' massive and highly impressive it was too, with fast moving queues, contact-less payment options, and some very reasonably priced food/drink combinations on offer, which made for a refreshing change for a London based arena.
And what about the toilet facilities? I hear you ask.
Well, they were 'bog standard' for a top flight ground, but well above average.
The free stadium WiFi was greatly appreciated too.
The biggest downside to pre-season football, even when it's dressed up as a competitive match, in an international tournament; is the overwhelming and ridiculous amount of second half substitutes that blight matches... and this game was no exception. Hence, a lot of people headed to the bar area and/or the fan-zone outside the back of the stand, instead of sticking it out for the duration of the remainder of the game, while others left the scene, well before full time..
At least some of the early departures, meant that there would be less of a queue to get the tube back to Kings Cross after the game.
The game fizzled out as a spectacle after the interval and the aforementioned constant stream of substitutes, broke up the pattern and rhythm of the game, and after what seemed like an absolute eternity. Stay where you are, because we're going to have a penalty shoot-out!
I sincerely hope that the worldwide TV audience didn't miss this grand finale because they'd nodded off on their sofas, after a lack of action for most of the final forty five minutes, had forced them to slip into a catatonic stupor.
Me, I was on the edge of my big comfy seat and gripping onto the useful hand rail in front of me in giddy expectation, borne out of the fact, that those of us who hadn't already left early, were in for a dose of belated entertainment.
Christian Eriksen stepped forward to take the first kick, for Tottenham, but Handanovic saved it. Advantage Inter! But not for long, because Paulo Gazzaniga kept out the visitors first penalty from George Puscas.
Heung-Min Son went next and put Spurs ahead, but Andrea Ranocchia levelled things up with his subsequent kick.
Georges-Kévin Nkoudou, showboated in extremes with his 'Panenka' style effort, to add to Tottenham's tally, while Federico Dimarco netted with a more orthodox but equally effective (and far less risky) good old fashioned 'hit it bloody hard and on target' strike.
Toby Alderweireld for Spurs, then Matteo Politano, both successfully converted their respective kicks in turn.
Then the home crowd groaned collectively as Ollie Skipp's attempt was saved by Handanovic, meaning that Inter would win the 'match-up' if João Mário Naval Costa Eduardo found the net with the visitors fifth kick, which he did with no small amount of aplomb.
FT: Tottenham Hotspur 1 v FC Internazionale Milano 1
Inter won 3-4 on penalties
Leg room aplenty

Portsmouth 3 v Birmingham City 0 - EFL LC R1

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Tuesday 6th August 2019
Carabao EFL League Cup First Round
Portsmouth (2) 3
Ellis Harrison 30, 54
Ben Close 39
Birmingham City (0) 0
Attendance: 9,913 (inc. 1,513 away fans)
The visitors made nine changes from the side that won 0-1 v at Brentford on Saturday, courtesy of Kristian Pedersen's goal... and included thirteen players who'd come through the academy ranks in tonight's squad. While Kenny Jackett opted to field a strong Pompey side, saying that he wanted his side to pick up some momentum, following an opening day defeat at Shrewsbury Town.
Pep Clotet handed out debuts to no less than six players over the course of tonight's game, including Jude Bellingham, who subsequently broke Trevor Francis' record, set in 1970, to become Birmingham’s youngest ever player, at just 16 years and 38 days old.
It's debatable whether 'Blues' (playing tonight in their all charcoal away strip), underestimated their League One opponents, genuinely wanted to run the rule on the younger element of the first team squad, or don't actually give a toss about the League Cup, but approaching the occasion as though it was merely an extension of the pre-season friendlies rota, was hardly likely to give Birmingham even the slightest foothold of a first step, on the road to Wembley. Either way, there are much bigger fish to fry, and the Championship is (and should be) the priority for Birmingham City, so some perspective is required at this juncture.
Their young side played some eye-catching passing football and were adept at retaining the ball under pressure, and getting out of tight situation, with a few flicks and trick;, but even though one of the senior 'baby-sitters' in the side tonight: Craig Gardner tested the hosts keeper with a couple of  long range strikes, there was only ever likely to be one winner on the night, as a well drilled host side, made light work over out-muscling their inexperienced opponents, while chalking up three goals along the way.
Ellis Harrison headed the opening goal of the night, from Tom Naylor's nod forward and the ball crossed the line, just below the crossbar, despite Wes Harding's best efforts to head the ball away. Ben Close rifled home an unstoppable strike from the edge of the area before half-time to give Pompey a comfortable two goal cushion.
Less than ten minutes after the restart, Naylor undid the visitors again, with a right-wing delivery towards Harrison, beyond the back post, who nudged Steve Seddon out of the way, before directing the ball back across the face of David Stockdale's goal, where it nestled just inside the right hand upright.
New season/new stickers.
A last minute dash before the game, due to the late arrival at the ground of the pre-paid tickets for the away end, made for a frustrating start to the night for 1,513 travelling supporters... and it went downhill from thereon in for them. Save for a few promising performances from the up and coming visiting players of course.
FT: Portsmouth 3 v Birmingham City 0
My bed is currently 174 miles away and my alarm is set for 5.30AM... I'll just about get home in time to be rudely disturbed by it, before dragging my weary carcass towards work.

Birmingham City 1 v Bristol City 1 - EFL Championship

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Saturday 10th August 2019
SkyBet EFL Championship
at St. Andrew's Stadium
Birmingham City (0) 1
Lukas Jutkiewicz 64
Bristol City (0) 1
Tommy Rowe 83
Attendance: 21,808 (inc. 2,167 away fans)
Point & hope photo gallery: click HERE
Birmingham City
Lee Camp, Kristian Pedersen, Marc Roberts, Maxime Colin, Harlee Dean (C), Ivan Sunjic, Gary Gardner, David Davis, Dan Crowley (Wes Harding 66), Fran Villalba (Agustin Medina 89), Lukas Jutkiewicz.
Unused subs - David Stockdale (GK), Craig Gardner, Jake Clarke-Salter, Alvaro Gimenez, Odin Bailey.
Bristol City
Dan Bentley, Adam Nagy, Bailey Wright (C) (Niclas Eliasson 72), Nathan Baker, Josh Brownhill, Andi Weimann (Famara Diedhiou 72), Tomas Kalas, Tommy Rowe, Pedro Perreira (Jack Hunt, 51), Benik Afobe, Kasey Palmer.
Unused subs - Rene Gilmartin (GK), Sammie Szmodics, Antoine Semenyo, Han-Noah Massengo.
Pep Clotet's 'caretaker head-coach' Championship reign, commenced last weekend with a 0-1 win at Griffin Park, the soon to be, former home ground of Brentford FC. While on Tuesday night, what was effectively a Blues Under 23 side, with a couple of senior players 'guesting', went down 3-0 at Fratton Park against Portsmouth, in a 'boys versus men' League Cup tie, that saw Jude Bellingham become the youngest ever player, at the age of 16 years, 38 days, to make his first team debut for the club... the previous record older, was a young man by the name of Trevor Francis; who was 16 years and 138 days old, when he came on as a substitute in an away game at Cardiff City, back in 1970.
Bellingham originally joined Birmingham City as a player for the club's Under 8 side and progressed through the ranks, before making his Under 23 team debut at the age of just 15.
Opinion was split in the aftermath of the defeat at Pompey, in an approximately 80/20 landslide ratio, tilting heavily towards supporters who would have preferred Blues to have featured a few more experienced players on Tuesday night. The youngsters need to be 'showcased' at some point, and assessed in a first team environment, but though hindsight is a wonderful thing, blooding so many academy products all at once, was something of 'a bridge to far', for all of them, collectively, at the same time.
On the way to Birmingham today, I amused myself on the train, by reading the opinions and predictions for the season ahead, from various supporters perspectives, in the pull-outs that accompanied the current issues of both When Saturday Comes and FourFourTwo. Many of the views expressed were insightful, knowledgeable, interesting, and, in one or two instances, even thought provoking.
Alas, among the other sort of season preview's, there were a few that proved, if nothing else, that this blog isn't the only place within the football stratosphere, where you can read uninformed and semi-literate (at best), half-baked and embarrassingly biased, cringe-worthy crap.
The 'experts' at FourFourTwo have backed this afternoon's visitors: Bristol City, to clinch a play-off spot... while they also reckon that Blues will finish in the bottom three and face relegation at the end of the current campaign.
Football... and Championship football in particular, is an unpredictable beast, and I'd be hard pressed to have a punt at what the final league table might be myself, other than to say that any team in this division, can beat any other one on their day, while the contest for positions will most likely remain in a constant state of flux, between August and May.
Lee Johnson's Robins, suffered a home defeat against against Leeds United in their opening game of the season on Sunday, but they'll be looking to use last terms eighth place finish, just four points off of the play-off places, as a springboard towards better things this time around.
The fact that 2,167 made the trip up from Bristol to support their side, does suggest that, despite the auspicious start that they made last weekend, there is still plenty of belief and enthusiasm among their fan base for the season ahead, while optimism abounds at Ashton Gate.
Both teams will feel that they had a decent claim that they deserved to win this pulsating game... and I would probably concur with their respective arguments to that end; so having studied all of the evidence, and heard the case for these two entertaining and attack minded sides, I would have to conclude, that just perhaps, a draw was a fair and just outcome.
Blues will be gutted to have conceded a late equaliser, but to that end, the Robins would have justifiably had good cause to feel aggrieved too, if they had left St. Andrew's empty handed.
Fran Villalba, one of nine new signings that Blues have made during the transfer window, almost opened the scoring, early in the game, but David Bentley, the Bristol keeper, was alert to the danger posed by the former Valencia player, and got down well to turn his fizzing shot from the edge of the area around the upright at the expense of a corner.
Gary Gardner, whose season long loan from Aston Villa became a permanent move this Summer, went close, when his downward header, took a bounce and ricocheted back up and over the bar.
It was a pleasant surprise for the Blues faithful to see the tactics their side were embracing this afternoon, as they put on a display of aesthetically tidy, pass and move, high tempo football, working their way deep into their visitors territory, using an impressive array of geometry.
Of course, this system still needs honing to incorporate a few more clinical touches inside the final third itself, but it was highly entertaining stuff nevertheless.
Kasey Palmer, an England U21 international, who arrived at Ashton Gate from Chelsea for a fee of £3.5 million, after an initial loan spell, proved to be a thorn in the hosts side, on numerous occasions throughout the afternoon, and it was he who created the Robins first real goal-scoring opportunity of the game, with a defence splitting pass through to Benik Afobe, who forced Lee Camp into action, but was denied by Blues keeper who turned the ball away at full-stretch.
Gardner looked dangerous once again, but his snap shot from outside the area, took a wind assisted flight high and wide of its intended target.
The stiff diagonal swirling breeze across the pitch, played an unwanted part in proceedings at times, but it kept two kids I was sat near entertained, as a small yellow balloon and a blue carrier bag vied for dominance of the touchline, right in front of the Kop for most of the afternoon.
Afobe, a deadline day capture from Stoke, took aim from eighteen yards out, but 'spooned' his effort over the bar, causing more of a nuisance to a spectator carrying two cups of coffee back to his seat in Row 16, than the St. Andrew's cult hero that is Lee Camp.
Blues were denied what looked like a stonewall penalty, when Bailey Wright pushed Lukas Jutkiewicz over as he challenged for a header in front of Bailey's goal, but the match referee, Oliver Langford was unmoved by the hosts appeals, or unsighted. Either way, the visitors had got away with that one. Though football myth and folklore decrees that such things balance themselves out over the course of a season.
HT: Blue 0 v Robins 0
The visitors started the second half on the front foot but Blues were defending stoutly, with the ever dependable Harlee Dean putting in a captain's shift, while Marc Roberts appears to be growing in both stature and confidence this season, which can only be beneficial for both the player and the club.
Fran Villalba and Dan Crowley, two of Blues Summer signings, appear to have immediately hit it off via some kind of telepathy and their link up play was a joy to behold at times.
A mesmerising exchange of passes inside the visitors half (do not adjust your monitor screen, this really is Birmingham City I'm talking about), released Jutkiewicz into the left hand channel of the Robins area, but Bentley pulled off another decent save to thwart Blues number ten. 
But there was nothing that Bentley could do to deny Jutkiewicz from Blues next attack, when Roberts lifted a dipping cross from the right hand edge of the area, that dropped invitingly for the big front-man to meet head on at the back post, to break the deadlock in the sixty-fourth minute.
Wes Harding came on from the subs bench and almost made his mark moments later, as he slipped the ball forward to Gardner, who shot narrowly wide and into the side netting.
Besides being introduced to bolster the defence, as Blues strove to defend their hard won lead, Harding also offered more options going forward on the right, for the most part, during his twenty six minutes on the pitch, though he did appear to be playing as a right half, as opposed to a right back... but hey! WTF do I know about tactics and the 'caretaker head coaches' instructions to his players?
Lee Camp had to race from his line, to thwart Afobe, who took a fraction too long on the ball, that afforded the Blues keeper the opportunity to block what had looked like an odds on goal for the bustling striker.
But the visitors persistence paid off in the closing stages of the game, when Palmer (who else would it have been!?), topped off a great shift, with a killer pass that unlocked the hosts defence and gave Tommy Rowe, a July capture from Doncaster Rovers, the chance to drag a low shot across Camp's body that bounced into the right hand side of the goal.
Both sides tried to forge another goal in the closing stages. but there was nothing doing, as Mr Langford brought this lively game, where the two teams and both sets of fans could be pleased with their afternoon's efforts, to a close.
FT: Birmingham City 1 v Bristol City 1
Bristol City will now face Queens Park Rangers twice in a week, with a League Cup game at Loftus Road on Tuesday night, followed by a home game in the Championship next weekend.
Blues have no midweek game and resume action on Saturday, when they will take a sell-out away following with them to the City Ground, where they'll face Nottingham Forest, who lost at home against West Bromwich Albion in the Championship last weekend, and held Leeds United to a draw at Elland Road earlier today. Sabri Lamouchi's side will be hoping to get a first win of the season under their belts on Tuesday night, when they take on Fleetwood Town in a League Cup tie.

Mansfield Town 2 v Morecambe 2 - EFL LC R1 - Morecambe won on pens

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Tuesday 13h August 2019
Carabao EFL League Cup First Round
Mansfield Town (0) 2
Krystian Pearce 57
Omari Sterling-James 68
Morecambe (1) 2
Steve Old 18,59
Morecambe won 5-6 on penalties
Attendance: 1.884 (inc. 66 away fans)
Mansfield Town:
Logan, White, Benning, Pearce (C), Khan, Donohue (Tomlinson 46), Sweeney, Cook (Rose 66), Gordon, Hamilton (Sterling-James 66), Smith.
Unused subs - Stone (GK), Clarke, Sinclair, Gibbens
Morecambe:
Halstead, Conlan, Old, Alessandra (Kenyon 46), Sutton (Buxton 76), Brewitt, Lavelle (C), Oates (O’Sullivan 76), Miller, Tanner, Cranston.
Unused subs - Roche (GK), Stockton, Ellison, Jagne
Post match analysis shows that Mansfield Town had dominated possession tonight, by a ratio of 71/29%, while mustering a total of twenty one attempts on goal , as opposed to Morecambe's six.
Alas, statistics don't win football matches... and having twice taken the lead, only to be pegged back on both occasions by a determined Stags side, it was Jim Bentley's Shrimps who won a place in the second round, when they will travel to the East Midlands again to face Burton Albion, via a penalty shoot-out victory.
The visitors took the lead in the eighteenth minute, when Lewis Alessandra picked out Steven Old with a well worked corner kick routine, that saw the Shrimps number five evade his marker before planting an emphatic header past Conrad Logan.
Luke Conlan was shown a straight red card for a reckless and needless foul on Kellan Gordon, four minutes after the visitors had taken a lead and Morecambe were reduced to ten men.
Andy Cook had two chances to level things up for the hosts, but was unlucky to see his initial effort come back off of the crossbar, before heading the ball just wide moments later. Both opportunities were created by Mal Benning, who was getting forward to good effect in support of the Mansfield attack.
Ali Smith, who put in a great shift in midfield, went close with a long range dipping shot before the half time break, but Morecambe held on to their slender interval lead.
HT: Mansfield Town 0 v Morecambe 1
The game was almost a hour old, when Krystian Pearce headed home the first equalising goal of the night, after Mark Halstead had done well to thwart Ryan Sweeney's headed effort from Otis Khan's corner. But the Stags joy was short-lived as the visitors regained the lead within two minutes, as Old diverted a dipping header over Logan from Jordan Cranston's free kick delivery.
Danny Rose and  Omari Sterling-James, came on in place of Andy Cook and CJ Hamilton in the sixty-sixth minute... and the switch had an immediate impact on the game, when Sterling James, placed the ball just inside the right hand upright, with a precision finish on the turn, to level things up again.
Sterling-James went close, glancing a header marginally wide, before Halstead kept Morecambe in the game with a brace of saves, to keep Haydn White and Benning at bay.
Smith was the width of a hunger striking skeletal gnat away from claiming the result for the Stags, with a fizzing twenty five yard strike, late in the game, but the visitors held on, and for the second time in four days, the score between these two sides on ninety minutes was 2-2.
All three of the Stags games so far this season have finished with that same scoreline, after John Dempster's side have come back from being behind, but tonight, there would have to be a winner, and with there not being any extra time in League Cup games anymore, the outcome was going to be determined by a penalty shoot-out.
Both sides had missed two penalties, before Old (inevitably) stepped forward and put the visitors 5-6 ahead with Morecambe's eighth kick, putting the onus on Ryan Sweeney to deliver with his attempt, that sadly for the Stags, cleared the crossbar.
Game over!
FT: Mansfield Town 2 v Morecambe 2
Morecambe won 5-6 on penalties.
Mansfield head to Brunton Park for a League 2 game against Carlisle United on Saturday, while Morecambe entertain Cheltenham Town at the Globe Arena. I'd imagine that the bookies are being inundated with people wanting to back the Stags trip to Cumbria to yield a 2-2 draw.
Mike Whitlow's Stags U18 side have a home game at the RH Academy on Saturday morning, kick off is at 11AM. 

Nottingham Forest 3 v Birmingham City 0 - EFL Championship

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Saturday 17th August 2019
SkyBet EFL Championship
at the City Ground
Nottingham Forest (2) 3
Joe Lolley 15, Lewis Grabban 22, Michael Dawson 65
Birmingham City (0) 0
Attendance: 27,281(inc. 1995 away fans)
Nottingham Forest:
Aro Muric, Matty Cash, Michael Dawson (C), Joe Worrall, Jack Robinson, Samba Sow (Albert Adomah 73), Ben Watson, Alfa Semedo (Tiago Silva 57), Joe Lolley, Sammy Ameobi (Rafa Mir 79), Lewis Grabban
Unused subs - Brice Samba (GK), Yuri Riberio, Tobias Figueiredo, Carl Jenkinson
Birmingham City:
Lee Camp, Maxime Colin, Marc Roberts, Harlee Dean (C), Kristian Pedersen, David Davis, Gary Gardner (Alvaro Gimenez 60’), Ivan Sunjic, Fran Vilalba, Dan Crowley (Steve Seddon 90), Lukas Jutkiewicz
Unused subs - David Stockdale, Wes Harding, Craig Gardner, Jake Clarke-Salter, Agustin Medina
A solitary Tiago Silva strike, was enough for Forest to see off a stubborn Fleetwood Town side on Tuesday night, in the EFL League Cup first round, in front of a home crowd of 7,432.
The reward for their efforts is a home tie against their East Midlands rivals, the team formerly known as 'Frank Lampard's Derby County'.
Pep Clotet's Blues had bowed out of the same competition the previous week at Portsmouth, but arrived at the City Ground, unbeaten in the Championship, having won at Brentford in their opening game, before playing out an entertaining 1-1 against Bristol City at St. Andrew's last weekend.
Sabri Lamouchi's side, for their part lost at home to West Bromwich Albion in their first outing of the new season and drew 1-1 at Elland Road last weekend, after being a goal down against  Leeds United.
Having some points on board early on alleviates the pressure to chase results considerably... and it appeared today, that psychologically Blues had taken their foot off of the gas a little too much, whereby, the Reds found themselves in a position, even this early in the proceedings, that they needed to up the ante to get a first Championship win of the campaign under their belts this afternoon.
In the build up to the game, earlier in the week, Clotet had spoken about who he considered to be Forest's main threats... and pinpointed: Joe Lolley, Lewis Grabban and Michael Dawson, the very same triumvirate of players who powered the hosts into an unassailable three goal lead, against a lacklustre visiting side, who were well off the levels of performance that they had shown only a week ago against in the home game against Bristol City.
Truth be told, Birmingham dropped their guard this afternoon and were fortunate that Lolley, Samba Sow, Sammy Ameobi and Grabban were guilty of profligate finishing when they had other clear cut chances to really put Blues to the sword.
Lukas Jutkiewicz (who is urgently in need of a strike partner) went close twice, as the visitors started the game on the front foot, but Blues wilted once their hosts had opened the scoring and never really recovered.
Ben Watson and Lolley combined with each other at a set piece free kick, and the latter wasn't closed down quickly enough when Watson rolled a free kick sideways to him outside the visitors area in the fifteenth minute, and the former Blues youth team player drilled the opening goal past the former Reds keeper Lee Camp.
Seven minutes later Lolley was involved again, when he got free on the right, before picking out Grabban with a pinpoint delivery that he dispatched over Camp and into the net with a looping header.
The second half started at a more sedate pace, with Blues getting the ball forward more often, but drawing a blank in the final third.
A fifty seventh minute substitution by Lamouchi,, that saw Tiago Silva replace Alfa Semedo, which initially came as a surprise to a number of the home support, given Semedo's input into the game thus far; heralded a tactical switch to a 4-4-2 system, the benefits of which, were soon evident as Silva's left wing corner was met by Dawson, who escaped his marker , if indeed he ever had one, and headed home at the near post.
Forest saw the remainder of the game out quite comfortably, and maybe should have done better with at least two more chances.
Blues did put together a few passes, they were mainly from one side of the pitch to the other, rather than end to end.
Bit by bit, the foundations are being laid, but there's quite some way to go before they're the finished article... and today demonstrated where far more work still needs to be done.
However, though they're still a team in transition, but this was definitely an off day on their part.
Many of Blues newcomers arrived late in the day and haven't had the benefit of a lot of pre-season minutes together, to gel and become accustomed to Clotet's playing systems and tactics as of yet.
And though, to give this result some perspective: Birmingham have only lost once in ten Championship outings, they were very poor today and second best by a considerable margin.
Credit where it's due, the best team won and both sides got what they deserved today.
Truth be told, the final outcome could've worse for Clotet's team.
Both teams are back in action in midweek, as the Championship campaign starts to pick up momentum, with Blues entertaining Barnsley on Tuesday, while Forest travel to Charlton Athletic the following night.
FT: Nottingham Forest 3 v Birmingham City 0

Birmingham City 2 v Barnsley 0 - EFL Championship

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Tuesday 20th August 2019
SkyBet EFL Championship
Birmingham City (0) 2
Lukas Jutkiewicz 69, Alvaro Gimenez 77
Barnsley (0) 0
Attendance: 20,001 (inc. 1,276 Barnsley fans)
Birmingham City:
Camp, Harding, Pedersen, Roberts, Jutkiewicz (Bailey, 90), Dean, Villalba (G Gardner, 74), Gimenez (Montero, 79), Davis, Sunjic, Seddon.
Unused subs - Stockdale, Crowley, C Gardner, Medina.
Barnsley
Radlinger, Williams, Diaby, Andersen, McGeehan, Bahre (Wilks, 72), Chaplin, Thomas (Halme, 83), Sibbick, Thiam (Schmidt, ,72), Mowatt.
Unused subs - Collins, Green, Styles, Pinillos.
"Birmingham had nothing to offer at all in midfield. They were abysmal... as bad as it gets. But hey! That's their problem", so speaketh a former Nottingham Forest and Aston Villa (amongst others) player, in his scathing post-match analysis, following Blues off-day at the City Ground on Saturday, on the completely unbiased (cough) BBC Radio Nottingham Sport, that I listened to as I was heading home through the city centre traffic.
As the inquest continued, amidst the brickbats against Pep Clotet's side, who had just lost for the first time in their last ten Championship games, talk of Blues struggling at the foot of the table this season and having no quality, or players who could put it in for ninety minutes, continued unabashed, while lavish superlative praised was lavished on the victorious home side, who, by virtue of their 3-0 win, were now level on points with 'struggling' Birmingham City in the table.
Let's face facts: Forest played very well on Saturday and Blues, err... didn't!
Sabri Lamouchi's side deserved to win. And the damage could've been even a lot worse if they weren't so lackadaisical in front of Lee Camp's goal on the day.
But, it was one poor performance by Birmingham, who'd emerged from their first two games of the season with a creditable four points, while fielding a team including a number of new signings, who'd arrived late in the day and are still blending in with a side that is going through a transitional phase, and would've benefited from having those players available during pre-season, as opposed to chucking them straight in at the deep end. But they'll learn to swim (and they'll have to, quite quickly), once they've found their bearings.
But the ex-pro, from his not entirely unbiased viewpoint, was prepared to write off a whole season for the West Midlands club, on the strength of a solitary disjointed performance.
Well, Steve Hodge, if that is the applied logic upon which you feel it is fair to make such judgements, generalisations and sweeping comments, maybe it is time to overlook all of your career achievements in the game, and write you off as the mere spectator, who looked on, watching Diego Maradona disappear into the distance in Mexico City, when you didn't put a tackle in (or even trip him up) and offered no kind of resistance whatsoever in midfield, before he jinked his way towards Peter Shilton's goal.
But hey! That would be a churlish and knee-jerk reaction, so let's not even go there, eh!?
Blues had a shocker of an afternoon on Saturday... and once Forest had seized the initiative and momentum, they weren't about to give it back. But a step back, deep breath and look at the bigger picture is required.
Birmingham and Barnsley, both started tonight's game on four points apiece, the same total that Nottingham Forest have before they travel to the Valley to face Charlton Athletic tomorrow night. That's three points behind five teams at the top of the table and three points above the four sides at the bottom... and even though it's way too early to read anything into Championship positions, such a close run state of flux is the nature of the beast in this enthralling division.
For the record, their isn't a single team out of the whole twenty four in this league, that have either won, or lost, all of their opening games.
Tonight's sub-heading could have been 'patience is a virtue', because, in essence the game hadn't been very lively, or entertaining, for the first hour or so, with the two sides, looking to all intents and purposes as if they were destined to have to settle for a point apiece, from a lacklustre goalless draw.
A fairly pedestrian first half, almost sprang into life towards the interval, when Samuel Radlinger had to tip Fran Villalba's stinging shot over the bar, but besides that, there wasn't really very much to report prior to the break.
But, when Blues finally did start to turn the screw on their Yorkshire visitors, they resembled an invasion of shock troops, getting in behind enemy lines and inflicting maximum damage on the Tykes, until then seldom threatened, rearguard.
A comedy of errors, ricochets and rebounds in the Barnsley defence, almost gifted Jutkiewicz with a chance to open the scoring inside the final half a hour of the game, but Radlinger just about regained his composure enough to thwart the Blues striker as his shaky defence scrambled the ball away at the expense of a corner.
Álvaro Giménez and Villalba battled for possession on the edge of the visitors area, and when the latter played the ball out wide to Harding, Blues number two put in a well weighted ball towards Jutkiewicz who rose like a salmon to power a header past Radlinger, to give the home side the lead.
Eight minutes later, Steve Seddon, roaming with menace just inside the Barnsley half, advanced forward, before lobbing a measured diagonal ball into the path of Giménez, who took it down on his chest, before calmly looping the ball over the advancing Radlinger.
Barnsley had no answer to Blues increased tempo... and to add to their misery, on loan winger, Jefferson Montero, joined the fray from the left wing for the final ten minutes and proved to be a real handful for the visitors on the left flank. One cross in particular caused a scramble in the Tykes six yard box, but the visitors managed to clear their lines.
In a nutshell... good things come to those who wait... and it was a patient, yet comfortable win for Blues in the end, with the new players catching the eye, while the old guard weighed in with some solid performances too.
I wonder if Steve Hodge was watching that second half?
FT: Birmingham City 2 v Barnsley 0
Barnsley now face Luton Town at Oakwell on Saturday, while Blues travel to South Wales for a noon kick off at Swansea City, on Sunday.
Me? I'll be out of the country too, treating the missus to a romantic weekend in Paris... and watching Paris Saint Germain v Toulouse in the French Ligue 1.
Massive kudos to all supporters who took part in the applause in memory of Rich Burgess in the 50th minute and the heartfelt rendition of "Keep Right On"... stirring stuff.

Paris Saint-Germain 4 v Toulouse 0 - French Ligue 1

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Sunday 25th August 2018
French Ligue 1
Parc des Princes, Paris
Paris Saint Germain (0) 4
Eric Maxim Choupo-Moting 50, 75, 
Mathieu Goncalves 55 OG, 
Marquinhos 83
Toulouse FC (0) 0
Attendance: 47,325
Paris Saint Germain v Toulouse point and hope photo gallery: click HERE
Photos touristiques de Paris Août 2019: cliquez ICI
Paris Saint Germain: 16) Alphonse Areola, 31) Colin Dagba, 5) Marquinhos (C), 22) Abdou Diallo (2) Thiago Silva 40), 14) Juan Bernat, 6) Marco Verratti,  27) Idrissa Gueye, 11) Ángel di María, 19) Pablo Sarabia, 9) Edinson Cavani (17) Maxim Choupo-Moting 14), 7) Kylian Mbappe-Lottin (33) Arthur Zagre 66)
Unused subs - 3) Presnel Kimpembe,  8) Nikola Maksimovic, 12) Thomas Meunier, 30) Marcin Bulka
Toulouse: 30) Baptiste Reynet, 5) Steven Moreira, 2) Kelvin Adou, 19) Bafode Diakite, 13) Mathieu Goncalves (25) Wesley Said 71), 12) Isiagga Sylla, 7) Max Gradel (C), (17) Ibrahima Sangare, 21) William Vainqueur (10) Aaron Iseka 60), 27 Jean-Victor Makengo, 20) Efthymios Koulouris (14) Mathieu Dossevi 60)
Unused subs -
15) Fabien Farnolle, 1) Mauro Goicoechea, 11) Quentin Boisgard, 6) Kalidou Sidibe
A romantic, four day, extended Bank Holiday weekend break, in the 'City of Light', at a suitably named and well appointed guest house, tucked away conveniently between the Gare du Nord and Gare de l'Est main Parisian rail terminals, had been in the planning stages for a long time... as have further trips abroad in the near future to: Austria, Belgium, France again and Poland.
Having finally conquered the various ailments, that have forced me (and the Blond Beelzebub) into putting so much on hold, for far too long, we fully intend to make up for all of the lost time, and then some, at the earliest opportunity.
Subsequently, Fußballclub Mauerwerk, Royal Antwerp and Wisła Kraków, will be similarly patronised in due course.
But, hell fire! I ask you.... just what sort of time is this to be getting on with all of this travelling about malarkey?
'Tis the football season for Christ's sake... and though my marriage and personal health, probably both fall into the top seven most important things in my life, a man needs to get some kind of grip on perspective at times like this, and tend to one's main priorities first and foremost.
Hence, I secured a pair of tickets for us to attend a local football match during our stay.
Originally, the game at the Parc des Princes, was meant to be kicking off on the Saturday night, at 7PM (UK time), but a couple of days after I'd booked deux billets via the PSG online ticket portal, this was re-scheduled to 9PM on the Sunday... which actually fitted in better with our schedule, but must have been problematic for a whole lot of people who had pre-booked travel arrangements, specifically to attend this fixture.
Please don't think that the trajectory of my marital relationship and life in general, circumnavigates around the points of some 'beautiful game' compass; because, in actual fact, we're spending the weekend in London, the capital city of England, in a fortnight's time too... and it's purely a coincidence (a massive one, I grant you), that Charlton Athletic are hosting Birmingham City at precisely the same time that we will be in the area.
I reckon that it would be rude not to drop in and have a look while we're in the vicinity, wouldn't it!?
Four days was never going to be long enough to take in everything that Paris has to offer, but a return journey is on the cards later this season, most probably when Red Star FC have a home game at their 10,000 capacity Stade Bauer home, in Saint-Ouen-sur-Seine, which is easily reached via Line 13 of the Paris Metro system.
An old friend of mine, who used to co-edit a Worksop Town fanzine: 'The Toothless Tiger', lives in the Saint-Ouen area these days, and upon hearing of our whereabouts over the last few days, invited me along to a Red Star game (Ligue 3) when we're next in town. See you soon John!
For me personally, the highlight of our non-football related itinerary, was a visit to the Louvre Museum, which is ginormous, and required far more time to get around than the mere five hours we had set aside for exploration purposes. The Egyptian artefacts section was closed because visitors aren't allowed in their of Fridays, for whatever reason, so we'll have to return some other time.
Going all 'Trip Advisor' on you for a moment, if you want to see the Italian Renaissance artist Leonardo da Vinci's famous painting of the 'Mona Lisa' while you're in the 'Louvre', don't head for the Italian painters section... and complete ignore the visitors guide and map too, as well as several mischievously placed completely misleading signs, because that particular piece of art, is right in the middle of the French painters exhibitions, in section 811 of the impressive site.
But be warned, you'll only be able to view the picture, which was considerably smaller than I'd imagined it to be, from ten yards away, behind a barrier, where you are allowed to study the old misery, displayed in a glass case, for all of seven seconds (that's the official time, by the way), before a team of surly and burly security guards move you on, before ushering in the next entourage of fleeting visitors.
I did ask if the painting had been relocated to help boost traffic through the section of the museum that housed the output of the less popular local talent, but was duly advised that such a notion was a rather cynical notion on my part, pertaining to what was merely a coincidental temporary re-siting of the museum's most famous exhibit. Cynique, moi? La pensée même! Je n'aurais certainement pas fait tout mon possible pour regarder les peintures de Monet autrement.
The best way to reach the Paris Saint-Germain's ground, is via Porte de Saint-Cloud metro station, which stands just four stops further out from the city centre than the Trocadéro, where you can alight to peruse the Eiffel Tower and it's surrounding attractions, distractions, street hawkers and performers... and take your chances with the pick-pockets that the area is notorious for.
On reaching your destination, leave the Metro station through Exit 1, and you'll immediately spot the stadium to your left... failing that follow the trail of Kalashnikov rifle packing National Gendarmerie officers, the over the top maze type labyrinth of temporary fencing and plethora of over officious and not particularly helpful and mostly unfriendly stewards, and you can't go wrong. 
Parc de Princes was built on the site of the old Vélodrome, that had originally been in situ since 1897.
The stadium, was designed by the architect Roger Taillibert, and was opened on 4th June 1972, by the then French President: Georges Pompidou. It must've looked quite modern back in the day, with it's ring shaped cantilever roof, supported by 50 concrete columns.
The first football match ever to be staged at the Parc des Princes ,was the 1972 Coupe de France final, which saw Olympic Marseille beat Sporting Club of Bastia 2-1.
In more recent times, SC Bastia have slid from the ranks of professional football and now compete in the National 2 division, an amateur competition that is the Fench equivalent of non-league football, having won promotion from National 3 at the end of last season.
Paris Saint-Germain Football Club was founded on the 12th August 1970, as the result of a merger of Paris Football Club and Stade Saint-Germain.
The newly amalgamated club, gained promotion to Ligue 1 in their first ever season in existence, after winning the Ligue 2 title.
However, that initial euphoria was soon put on hold, when the two clubs parted company in 1972.
A split that saw Paris FC remain in Ligue 1, while Paris Saint-Germain (who kept the name) were demoted and decanted into Ligue 3, by way of an administrative sanction by the French football authorities.
But just two seasons later PSG surged backup  to the top flight of French football in 1974, and moved into the Parc des Princes that same year. Subsequently, they have never been relegated from Ligue 1, whereby Paris FC, who currently ply their trade in Ligue 2, have plummeted dramatically in the opposite direction and even dropped out of the professional game altogether for a while. 
More about them at a later date methinks, with one eye on the easyJet.com flight schedule and the Ligue 2 fixture list.
Our mode of transport across from England, a Eurostar train service, cost a bit more (quite a bit more) than a budget airline would've done, though the price structure depends on what time of day you are willing to travel. But the Channel tunnel and a bit of luxury en route, was on our bucket list this time around, so needs must.
Toulouse, situated roughly 420 miles/680KM to the south of Paris, was left without a top flight side in 1967, when Toulouse FC sold all of its players and it's place in Ligue 1, to the aforementioned Paris outfit Red Star, but three years later a new club, Union Sportive Toulouse, was formed. Originally sporting red and yellow jerseys, they started life in Ligue 2 and reclaimed the name Toulouse FC in 1979 and began wearing the purple (violet) and white colours that are by now synonymous with tonight's visiting club.
Le Téfécé, Les Pitchouns, or Les Violets (why settle for one nickname, when you can have three?), gained promotion to Ligue 1 in 1982. Since then it's been a dizzy old trajectory that they've followed, occupying both Ligues 1 and 2 at regular intervals,while even slipping to the third flight in 2001, following financial difficulties.
But Toulouse were back in League 1 two years later... and though they have hardly become a powerhouse of the French game, they have enjoyed several spells competing in European competition during the interim.
We entered the stadium at the turnstiles for section N, having first visited the PSG superstore to marvel at the mind-blowing prices... before leaving again ASAP.
To our right were a group of what seemed to be PSG's younger Ultras element, who had arrived at the stadium under the banner proclaiming: 'Supporters Criminals'... and to their right, behind a net that extended from the roof to the floor, was a sparsely populated section set aside for the away supporters.
I guess that a good number of them would have been put off by the fact that it's a four and a half hour train journey from Toulouse, for a 9PM Sunday night kick off... compounded by the almost certain knowledge, that the hosts were odds on favourites to beat them rather comfortably. In the event, that is exactly what happened.
The main Ultras section was at the opposite end of the ground from where we were sitting... although the noise that emanated from all around the Parc des Princes throughout the entire game, made for a cracking atmosphere.
Toulouse set out their stall early on, with what was effectively a damage limitation approach to the game. Any self respecting Western film, would've been proud of the way that the visitors circled their wagon train around the goal they were defending, while waiting to repel the inevitable impending barrage of fire, that was soon forthcoming when Kylian Mbappe tested 'Les Violets' keeper Baptiste Reynet, twice inside the opening four minutes.
As expected, Edison Carvani was chipping away at the visitors defence and carving out a few chances for himself too, but his input to the game was curtailed abruptly, when he had to limp out of the action inside the opening quarter of a hour, to be replaced by the Cameroon internationalist (who joined PSG from Stoke City) Eric Maxim Choupo-Moting
Neymar Jr is, of course, out of sorts with himself in both the head and attitude department at this moment in time, and subsequently, he's out of favour with Thomas Tuchel, the German born head coach at Parc des Princes, and if all of the ongoing speculation is to be believed, he'll most likely never play for the reigning Ligue 1 champions again.
Player power is one thing, but no individual is ever more important than the club he is paid handsomely represent... and by any stretch of the imagination, his self-centred arrogance is disrespectful to his teammates in extremes.
It is reckoned that the petulant Brazilian is heading back to Barcelona, but, if that move does ever transpire, it would probably be good practice on Barca's part, to have a 'no Billy big time, spoilt bastard tantrums on our watch, or you'll be getting your arse spanked and sent to bed early without any tea... and grounded from seeing your hairdresser for a whole month' type clause, written into his contract.
Toulouse managed a couple of counter attacks during what was a virtually one-sided and one-way first half, but they will have been more than satisfied to have been going into the interval with the score still standing at 0-0... for now, least-ways.
Following this third round of League 1 games, Brittany based Rennes FC, who beat PSG 2-1 at Roazhon Park last weekend, top Ligue 1, after picking up a maximum nne points from their opening fixtures. So, although there is still a long way to go, Les Rouge et Bleu (or Les Parisiens if you prefer, given that they too have more than one nickname), needed a win tonight to stay on the heels the early season pacemakers and they duly dispatched Toulouse with four second half goals, to move up to third in the table, on six points and within touching distance of second placed Olympique Lyonnais, who just happened to appear on this very blog a month ago, when they beat Arsenal to claim the Emirates Cup at Ashburton Grove (or Emirates Cup to give it, its Sunday name).
But the result came at a cost, as Mbappe tweaked his hamstring chasing a pass forward towards the dead-ball line, and he needed to be substitutes in the sixty sixth minute.
Prior to Mbappe's premature departure, Choupo-Moting was denied by Reynet's acrobatic save  in the opening minute of the second half, before working himself some space to break the deadlock with a shot on the turn, that went in off of the post before Mathieu Goncalves couldn't get out of the way of Pablo Sarabia's stab towards the Toulouse goal and turned the ball into his own net.
Five minutes after Mbappe left the field of play, Goncalves was involved again, when he handled the ball to concede a penalty, which was taken by Angel Di Maria, after the VAR facility had been consulted by the match referee.
But the home side were seeing the game out in cruise control by now and a neat interchange of passes culminated with Juan Bernat setting up a great chance for Choupo-Moting, that he gratefully applied the finishing touch to.
Reynet thwarted Choupo-Moting, denying him a hat-trick in the process, shortly before a well placed Marquinhos header, on the occasion of his 250th appearance for the Parisian side, wrapped up the scoring for the night.
FT: Paris Saint-Germain 4 v Toulouse 0
Paris Saint-Germain no longer produce matchday programmes, they have a generic club magazine, but that isn't game specific. However, I knew that the early editions of L'Equipe (a French sports newspaper of no small standing), that would be on sale in a shop just a short walk away from the Hotel Kuntz, at silly o'clock on Monday morning, would contain plenty of coverage of the night's entertainment... and it didn't disappoint.
Tonight's hosts are away at Metz on Friday night, sans Carvani and Mbappe, while Toulouse have a Saturday evening home game against Amiens coming up, as they look to consolidate their mid-table position, with a view to laying the foundations for a slant at the European qualifying berths.
Suffice to say, if they really want to seriously challenge to finish the season in such a lofty position, they'll have to adopt a far more cavalier strategy than the one they did against their vastly superior opponents tonight. 
As for Les Rouge et Bleu, well, they'll win Ligue 1 again, it's what they do innit. While hoping to make as big a dent in the European Champions League this season, as they will in the domestic competitions.
We finished the night off with another stop off at the Trocadero, to squeeze a few more drops of culture out of our excursion, before getting the last Metro train back to Gare du Nord and running the gauntlet of very insistent 'street vendors' offering bootleg fags, combustible escapism and large-breasted working girls, at more than reasonable prices. But we declined their transactions, of course... while wishing that they were selling Kofte Kebab's instead, because it was still several hours until our (continental) breakfast would be served. Au revoir Paris ... à bientôt.

Nottingham Forest 3 v Derby County 0 - EFL LC R2

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Tuesday 27th August 2019
Carabao EFL League Cup Second Round
at the City Ground
Nottingham Forest (2) 3
Albert Adomah 25
Joe Lolley 35
João Carvalho 79
Derby County (0) 0
Attendance: 26,971 (inc. 3,331 away fans)
Blimey! It's only that there Stuart Pearce bloke over there.
Nottingham Forest:
Samba, Ribeiro, Figueireda, Worrall (C) (Rodriguez 83), Cash, Bostock, Mir, Semedo, Lolley (Silva 68), Adomah, Johnson (Carvalho 57’)
Unused subs - Muric, Grabban, Jenkinson, Ameobi
Derby County:
Hamer, Shinnie (Bird 83), Paterson, Clarke, Evans, Bennett, Holmes, Davies (C), Sibley (Marriott 58), Buchanan, Whittaker (Mitchell-Lawson 70)
Unused subs - Roos, Keogh, Lawrence, Knight
When the tickets went on general sale for this game, I enquired whether it might be a good idea to print mine off at home, even though I'm an old fashioned Luddite type, who still prefers to have an actual proper ticket stub in my hand. But I was assured that there was no need to worry and that all paper tickets would be delivered in plenty of time. However, it transpired, that this misleading information, was a blooming great big fib. 
The queue of people who'd turned up early, to explain to the staff in the ticket office, that their brief(s) for the game hadn't arrived, while requesting that a 'duplicate' be printed off, because the postman hadn't done his job properly, stretched right out of the building and around the corner when I turned up.
On reaching the front of the throng, who were all there for exactly the same reason, the nice lady behind the counter insisted that mine had been sent out, but said she would print one off for me, before reaching into a box and passing me the 'replacement' copy in an envelope, that was addressed to me.
"Hmm... a magic printer!" I joked. Obviously my ticket, along with a whole load of others, had been sitting there waiting to be collected all along. So why the funking hell, didn't they just say that tonight was a print at home, or collect in person arrangement only? I'm sure nobody would've minded. 
But what I would really like to know, is who's pocketed all of the extra pennies, taken for booking fees and postage?
Derby had made ten changes to their line up from their previous game, for tonight's League Cup tie, while Forest, who are obviously taking this competition more seriously than their local rivals, made a mere eight.
The post match statistics suggest that this was a far more evenly matched game that the final scoreline indicated, but while the visitors did indeed have plenty of the ball, what they lacked was the same kind of impetus and momentum that Sabri Lamouchi's side enjoyed.
I'm quite sure that none of the Forest fans who were present, cheering their team on to victory against their fiercest of rivals, nor any of us neutrals, or even the hordes of Derby fans who were haemorrhaging out of the ground long before the final whistle, were under any kind of illusion that this had been a finely balanced and close run encounter.
Phillip Cocu's side, the team formerly known as 'Frank Lampard's Derby County', were well and truly 'Ram-raided' tonight. And that dear reader (I know you're still out their pal and it means the world to me) is the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth, as seen through the eyes of a completely impartial onlooker.
There are those who might suggest that I possibly had a slight bias towards tonight's home side, over their Derbyshire visitors.
But anybody who actually knows me, would never level such an allegation my way.
The truth of the matter is, besides the games that I watch elsewhere, out of a sense of partisan duty and loyalty, I also turn out for a lot of neutral games... and the fact that I have visited the City Ground more often that Pride Park, is purely down to the financial burden of my football watching exploits. Derby County, along with Leeds United, Sheffield Wednesday, QPR and the like, charge way too much at the gate... and though I love getting out and about watching Championship football on a regular basis, I'll be buggered if I could even justify, shelling out the best part of forty quid on a match ticket, to myself, for a game that doesn't include a team that I actually support.
Anyway, enough of me rabbiting on; goals in the first half by Albert Adomah and Joe Lolley, put Derby on the ropes and they never really recovered from that double body blow.
Adomah opened the scoring, when he got onto the end of  Rafa Mir's flick on from Lolley's, before nudging the ball just inside the post, beyond the reach of Ben Hamer.
And with ten minutes of the first half still remaining, Adomah inflicted further damage on the Rams, when he picked out Lolley with a well weighted cross that he met head on, literally, while on the run, to power the ball into the back of the visitors net, right in front of the visiting fans, who'd travelled across the A52 in good numbers.
The visitors did seem to rally in the second half, as the game trundled along towards that stage where the next goal would prove vital, but as the clock ran down, with ten minutes remaining, Joao Carvalho, a popular cult figure among the City Ground faithful, came off of the bench for his first appearance of the current campaign, after suffering from an injury he picked up during pre-season... and he enjoyed a massive slice of luck, when Derby's Curtis Davies' attempted clearance ricocheted back towards the goal off of him and past Hamer. Three-nil, game over and a mass exodus amongst the visiting fans who were still braving this one out ensued.
FT: Nottingham Forest 3 v Derby County 0
I spotted some quality stickers near the City Ground tonight
Footnote: Added Wednesday 28th August
Having seen off Derby in last night's game, Forest will now face Arsenal at the Emirates Stadium in the Third Round.

Birmingham City 2 v Stoke City 1 - EFL Championship

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Saturday 31st August 2019
SkyBet EFL Championship
at St. Andrew's Stadium
Birmingham City (0) 2
Lukas Jutkiewicz 73, 
Jude Bellingham 76
Stoke City (0) 1
Liam Lindsay 58
Attendance: 20,652 (inc. 2,026 away fans)
Point & hope photo gallery: click HERE
Birmingham City:
Lee Camp, Maxime Colin, Harlee Dean (C), Marc Roberts, Kristian Pedersen, Fran Villalba (Dan Crowley 54), David Davis, Ivan Sunjic, Jefferson Montero (Jude Bellingham 29), Alvaro Gimenez, Lukas Jutkiewicz (Gary Gardner 84)
Unused subs - Wes Harding, Craig Gardner, Kerim Mrabti, David Stockdale (GK)
Stoke City:
Adam Federici, Liam Lindsay, Danny Batth (C), Tommy Smith, Stephen Ward (Scott Hogan 79), Peter Etebo, Sam Clucas, Joe Allen, Tom Ince (Mark Duffy 84), James McClean, Lee Gregory (Tyrese Campbell 86)
Unused subs - Bruno Martins Indi, Jordan Cousins, Sam Vokes, Adam Davies (GK)
Cutting straight to the chase: I've seen much better games than the one that I've witnessed at St. Andrew's today.
But football has a knack of still being able to produce moments, of high drama and pure theatre, on even the most nondescript of afternoons... which for much of the opening forty five minutes, is exactly what kind of spectacle had unfolded, in front of the 20,652 fans who'd turned out to watch Blues take on the Championship's bottom club Stoke City.
Up until half time, the most amusement and entertainment on the pitch, had been provided by an urban fox, that had ventured onto the lush green St. Andrew's turf from somewhere within the bowels of the Kop, at approximately ten past two, before swivelling it's hips and outsmarting two stewards with a nifty 'fox in the box' manoeuvre, and vanishing, without a trace, into the Tilton Road End.
Look out for the four legged and bushy tailed omnivorous mammal, at the next home game against Preston North End... it might be a lucky omen.
Just when everyone, myself included, had expected the Potters to park the bus from the outset of the game, and grind out a draw, to double their meagre current points tally, Lee Gregory forced Northern Ireland international Lee Camp into action, but the ever reliable, if occasionally unorthodox keeper, made a great save to keep the visitors recent acquisition from Millwall at bay.
Ivan Sunjic got onto the end of Marc Roberts’ long throw in, but his wayward effort was more problematic for any low flying aircraft in the area than Adam Federici in the visitors goal.
Whilst Peter Etebo missed a sitter from a similar range at the opposite end of the pitch.
Shortly before half time, Liam Lindsay quite blatantly grabbed Alvaro Gimenez by the throat and dragged him off balance inside Stoke's penalty area... and the Spaniard still has the scratches to prove it... but the match referee: James Linington was completely unmoved. 
Where's that bloody VAR that they use in the Premier League when you need it?
Tom Ince moved around well with the ball at his feet for the visitors, showing all of the composure of his slightly more famous father in his heyday; but his runs tended to be from one side of the pitch to other, and then back again, which neither helped his own team's attacking aspirations in any way whatsoever, nor enticed Blues to break their shape and give chase.
During Blues opening home fixture of the season v. Bristol City the link up play, interchanging passes, and understanding between Fran Villalba and Dan Crowley, caught the eye and seemed to bode well for the future, but I think it would be fair to say, that this afternoon, with Crowley starting on the bench, a similar arrangement between Villalba and Gimenez, was obviously still a work in progress, as several attempted lay offs between the two of them went astray.
But David Davies was pivotal in the battle for the middle ground and seems to have raised his game no end, now that Pep Clotet has been keeping faith in his abilities. The same can also be said of Marc Roberts, who seems to grow in confidence every week, by virtue of his extended run in the team.
Gregory fired a warning shot across the bows of Camp's goal, that crashed back into play off of the upright, and then, just minutes later, Tommy Smith hooked a free kick into Blues area from out on the right, that took a bounce and sat up invitingly for Lindsay, who threw himself into a gap that had opened up between Camp and Kristian Pederson, to head Stoke in front.
So much for the Potters parking the bus and eking out a goalless draw.
The goal acted as the spark that ignited the hosts winning performance of the game... well that and the introduction of the ever busy Dan Crowley just before the visitors went ahead.
The crowd rose from their seats in anticipation, as Maxime Colin raced towards the right hand edge of the Stoke area, before dispatching a dipping cross towards the back post, because everybody in the ground knew whose name was on that delivery (probably even the Stoke supporters) and sure enough, Luka Jutkiewicz was on hand, right on queue to rise and meet the ball and score with a trademark header downward's header that gave Federici no chance. 
1-1, and game on!
Watch out Preston North End, it's set in stone and rapidly becoming the law around these parts, that Jutkiewicz always scores in each and every home game... and you're next on his hit-list.
Sadly for Blues, Jefferson Montero had left the field on a stretcher in the twenty ninth minute, but every cloud has a silver lining, and Pep Clotet had no hesitation about sending the teenager Jude Bellingham on in his place. The youngster, who has already played in two away games at Swansea City and Portsmouth, grew into his home debut once he'd found his feet and as he grew in stature, he felt empowered with self belief as he advanced towards the visitors area and unleashed a shot on the run, that ended up in the bottom right hand corner of the net, via a deflection off of Lindsay's outstretched boot.
Lindsay, was stood in roughly the same spot that he had fouled Gimenez shortly before the interval, when Bellingham's shot glanced off of him, which is a brilliant example of karma doing it's stuff, but that was merely mirth inducing sideshow, compared to the main event. Because at the ripe old age of 16 years and 63 days, Bellingham had just broken Trevor Francis’ forty seven years standing record of being the youngest ever player to score in a Blues first team game.
Federici thwarted late substitute Gary Gardner, in a one against one shoot-out in the final moments of the game as the Blues comfortably held on to the three points, after having made a suspense filled comeback, to overcome the visitors narrow lead.
FT: Birmingham City 2 v Stoke City 1
Birmingham City travel to second placed Charlton Athletic, on the weekend after next Saturday's international break. Their opponents that afternoon, are of course, managed by the former Blues player Lee Bowyer, who led the south London club to promotion via the League One Play Off Final against Sunderland at the end of last season.
Stoke City have a home game against Bristol City the same afternoon... and will be desperately hoping for a change in fortunes.

Handsworth 4 v Shelley 0 - FA Vase 1RQ

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Sunday 1st September 2019
FA Vase First Round Qualifying
at Sandy Lane, Worksop
Handsworth (2) 4
Leon Howarth 13,
Joe Thornton 45,
Joe Parkin 69,
Marley Grant 90+5
Shelley (0) 0
Attendance: 121
Two goals in each half were enough for Handsworth to see off the challenge of North West Counties League Division One North side Shelley Community FC, in this FA Vase 1st Round Qualifier, that was occasionally prone to get a bit 'feisty' at times.
Subsequently, both sides finished the game with ten men apiece, after the referee: Antony Wingate, dismissed the visitors striker Josh Dyson along with the Ambers play-maker Jamie Austin, for their part in melee at the beginning of the second half, involving a whole host of other players who can probably consider themselves fortunate not to have been given their marching orders too.
The 'competitive edge' and needle had been simmering just under the surface for a while, when Will Anderton lit the blue touch paper with a badly timed tackle on Joe Parkin, that earned him a yellow card for his transgression.
Joe Thornton and Carlton Pownall had already been booked during the first half, for an off the ball incident.
But the afternoon wasn't all about the aggro and at the hosts played some eye-catching football at times. Not least in the build up to the first goal, when a neat interchange between Luke Francis and Marley Grant, created a yard of space for Leon Howarth to control the ball in his stride, before picking his spot with an emphatic finish, that stung Paul Day's outstretched fingertips on it's way into the back of the net.
Handsworth's captain Joe Thornton doubled his side's lead on the stroke of half time, when Ben Townsend's long ball forward was flicked on by Francis for Thornton to run onto, but Ryan Blackburn hacked down the Ambers number three and thwarted his run en route towards the Shelley area. But Thornton had the last laugh, picking himself up before stroking a sublime free past Day from twenty five yards out towards the right flank, to put the home side firmly in control.
HT: Handsworth 2 v Shelley 0
The multi-talented John Stainrod, entertained the crowd at half time with an impressive display of pole dancing, is their anything this man can't do!?
Townsend, the Handsworth goalkeeper, didn't have a massive amount to do all afternoon, but when he was called into action, he dealt with anything thrown his way with an assured confidence, leaving his area when required to act as an extra defender and bravely putting his body on the line for a save at the feet of Anderton, when Shelley were trying to keep the game alive and get back into things. The Ambers number 1 has been around the local football scene for a while now and seems to get better and have a more commanding presence in and around his goal area, every time I see him in action. He's definitely proving to be a great acquisition for Handsworth. As is Marley Grant, who appears to be reaching his peak too. 
Joe Parkin got on the end of Thornton's delivery, to nudged the ball past Day, to make the game safe with his first ever goal for the first team, to top off an accomplished performance.
Howarth was chipping away around the edges of Shelley's tiring defence while having to endure some (very) close marking and hefty challenges, while Grant took the game to visitors via the wide channels and continued to torment the visitors defence.
Lewis O'Connor was denied by an excellent reflex save by Day, but deep into stoppage time, Grant collected a forward knock from Josh Dacre, before charging forward, and slotting the ball past the advancing Shelley keeper, to complete the scoring for the afternoon, as Handsworth moved through to the next round of the Vase, in a confident and convincing manner.
FT: Handsworth 4 v Shelley 0
Owing to international call ups, Handsworth don't have a game at the weekend, but they have back to back games at Sandy Lane the following week, when AFC Mansfield are the visitors for an NCEL Premier Division game on Tuesday 10th September and Glasshoughton Welfare roll into town for an FA Vase 2nd Round Qualifying tie on Sunday 15th September.

Retford 0 v Frickley Athletic 2 - FA Youth Cup Prelim Round

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Thursday 5th September 2019
FA Youth Cup Preliminary Round
at the Rail Ground
Retford (0) 0
Frickley Athletic (2) 2
Nathan Murr 26
Joe Brook-Parkin 31
Attendance: 68
The visitors made a lively start, but the first two real chances of the night fell to Retford, when Yusef Denis fired inches wide of the upright, while Luke Adby was unlucky that the ball sat up unkindly in front of him at the last second, with just AJ Nota to beat, meaning he was unable to make a clean strike, as he cleared the cross bar with an improvised shot.
Will Lyon and Kian Goodall looked strong in defence, as they vied to keep a determined looking Frickley side at bay, but there was nothing that they, or the Choughs keeper Ethan Cowan could have done to prevent Nathan Murr from opening the score, when he unleashed a pile-driver of a shot into the back of the net from twenty six yards out in the twenty sixth minute.
Alex Lacko chased a loose ball forward towards the hosts area, but Cowan was alert to the situation and sprinted from his area, overtaking Usain Bolt en route, as he beat the Frickley number nine to the ball and cleared it away to safety.
Play switched to the other end again and despite the obvious qualities of tonight's visitors, with a little more ruthlessness in front of goal, Retford could have been going in level at half time, but Deniz rushed a shot, with the goal at his mercy and put the ball past the wrong side of the post, while Adrian Gashi scuffed a low bouncing shot straight into the arms of Nota, who'd spread himself well, from just a couple of feet in front of the visitors goal.
Omer Abdullaziz was getting forward down the left flank, as the Choughs looked to undo the South Elmsall side and find a way back into the game, while Stefan Pecha impressed, carrying out a similar left sided role for the visitors.
Joe Brook-Parkin had a great chance to score his second and Frickley's third goal of the night, but couldn't get his shot to dip enough and put his effort over the bar.
And as the visitors kept their high tempo going, Murr went on a mazy run across the edge og Retford's area, before being bought to an uncompromising and unsentimental halt in time honoured fashion. He drilled the resulting free kick, low and through the hosts defensive wall, but Cowan, who must've seen the ball very late, got down well to his left to turn it away.
The match referee Wayne Davenport, along with assistants: Danielle and Tom Knight (they're married y'know... my son went to their reception ,but I think my invite must've gone astray in the post), handled the game very well, kept things flowing and more than played their part in a very entertaining game.
Goodall had a header cleared off of the line from Harvey Rogers right wing corner.
The near miss served as a warning to the visitors and they took the game by the scruff of the neck towards the end, Carl Simpson motored towards the Choughs goal through the right channel, but his thunderous shot was blocked... the rebound could've gone just about anywhere, and a scramble akin to high speed pinball game ensued around the hosts penalty spot, until the ball found it's way out to Harrison Brooks, who crashed it against the bar from inside the D.
Frickley's diminutive second half substitute Will Smth, was full of running and gave his side some fresh legs and extra impetus up front, he almost finished the night with a goal to his name, when he battled for possession on the edge of the area, saw a half chance when the ball sat up for him and hit a snap shot against the foot of the left hand post.
The visitors ran the clock down playing keep ball towards the final whistle... and that, was that.
FT: Retford U18 0 v Frickley Athletic U18 2 
Retford certainly had their moments, but Frickley were the better side all told and deserved to progress to the next round, where they will now face Emley AFC U18s, away from home, later this month.

Mansfield Town 4 v Notts County 0 - EFL Youth Alliance (North East)

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Saturday 7th September 2019
EFL U18 Youth Alliance (North)
The Matt Salmon Trophy
Mansfield Town (2) 4
Jamie Chisholm 7
Jimmy Knowles 12, 56
Nathan Caine 90+
Notts County (0) 0
Besides the three points on offer today, the victors would also claim the Matt Salmon memorial trophy... unless of course the game ended in a draw, in which case National League side's academy team would, as pre-match holders, hang onto the silverware.
But Mansfield took the cup firmly from their visitors grasp, and held it triumphantly aloft after a pulsating game, that I'm quite sure Matt would've enjoyed no end, while getting plenty of time on the pitch himself, treating several causalities (from both sides), as they dropped like flies across the course of this high tempo, no holds barred battle.
To summarize: "Young Stags valiantly slayed their neighbours, in a testosterone fuelled local derby", would've made a perfect sub heading. When the going gets tough... as they say.
It was one of those days when it was really a good job that I wasn't the Public Address system announcer at the RH Academy, so that I couldn't declare, in the aftermath of this very competitive encounter: "Thank you for your support this afternoon ladies and gentlemen, please be aware that the match referee is also available most evenings this next week, as a children's party entertainer and pantomime extra"... but hey! There would be no game without these dedicated men (and women) in black, so lets just be grateful that so many of them are willing to take up their thankless duties, right around the world, almost every single day... and remember that we all have off days at work sometimes.
The referee will doubtless have had better games than this particular one, and was probably glad to see the back of  Pleasley, after this ninety eight minute long endurance test cum Nottinghamshire derby.
There was a fairly extensive array of curious decisions throughout the game, that will have bemused, confused, confounded and annoyed people connected to both clubs in equal measure, but at least the man in the middle wasn't biased towards either side... inasmuch as he shared out the unfathomable calls evenly.
Ultimately, the Stags had that bit too much firepower for Notts to deal with, during this breezy lunchtime Youth Alliance fixture, which included having the almost unfair advantage of being able to count on having one Jimmy Knowles among their ranks.
Obviously, football is a team game, and every one of the Stags squad battled damn hard to claim the three points today and deserved credit collectively for having done so; but it was Knowles who forced County into conceding the corner, from which Jamie Chisholm opened the scoring, then netted a poachers goal himself, from the very next corner that saw Tiernan Brooks save from another Chisholm effort, before Knowles snaffled up the rebound.
In the second half, the highly rated Stags front man, danced his way past several attempted challenges, on a mazy run deep into the Magpies area, before curling a shot just inside the right hand post and just outside the reach of Brooks, at full stretch... he then topped off a man of the match performance, by unselfishly squaring the ball across the face of the visitors goal, to where Nathan Caine forced the ball over the line by the left hand post, despite of the close attentions of Mahzi Simmons.
Notts did have several half decent chances, but were kept at bay by the Stags keeper, Mason Campbell, while failing to find the vital final touch a couple of times too.
It would be easy to be critical of some of their profligate finishing, but their was a proper stiff wind cutting across the pitch, which tends to play havoc with these new fangled, lightweight balls, that these youngsters (who don't know they're born), play with these days.
Mansfield were more clinical in the final third... and that, when all is said and done, is what wins games.
The current league leaders Doncaster Rovers, slipped to a 0-2 defeat at Cantley Park against Bradford City yesterday, which means that Mike Whitlow's young Stags moved to within two points of the top spot, after today's convincing win... and they travel up to 'Donny' on Saturday September 21st, to take on Paul Stancliffe's side, in a game that kicks off at 11AM.
FT: Mansfield Town U18 4 v Notts County U18 0

Mansfield Town 2 v Scunthorpe United 0 - EFL Championship

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Saturday 7th September 2019
SkyBet EFL League Two
at Field Mill/the One Call Stadium
MansfieldTown (1) 2
Matt Preston 31
Danny Rose 54
Scunthorpe United (0) 0
Attendance: 4,772 (inc. 554 away fans)
Mansfield Town:
Logan (GK), Preston, Pearce (C), MacDonald, Mellis (Bishop 69), Maynard (Benning 80), Shaughnessy, Sweeney, Gordon, Hamilton, Rose.
Unused subs - Stone (GK) Khan, Tomlinson, Sterling-James, Smith.
Scunthorpe United:
Watson (GK), Clarke, Lund, Songo’o, Butler (C), McGahey, Slater (Colclough 46), Brown, Miller (van Veen 46), Eisa, Proctor.
Unused subs - Eastwood (GK), Gilliead, McArdle, Bedeau, McAtee.
The Stags climbed to twelfth in the table, following this scrappy home win against the Football League's bottom club Scunthorpe United, on an afternoon where the result was all that really mattered, as John Dempster's side look to kick-start their campaign, after a whole juxtaposition of unfortunate elements have conspired against the recently appointed Stags manager to make his introduction to first team management a less than welcoming one.
It's been a bit of a baptism of fire for Demps, which won't have been made any more pleasant for him, given that a notoriously fickle and impatient element of the Stags crowd, have already taken to circling above his head after only half a dozen games in charge.
Dempster has been at the club for eight years, serving them well as both a player and the head of the successful youth development academy... yet, quite sickeningly, some fans have turned on him already, both vocally and through social media platforms, even though, following today's win, the Stags are now just two points away from a play off berth... and have only this week recruited two new signings, a part of a concerted effort towards digging themselves out of a potential hole.
A goal in each half was enough to cement the three points this afternoon, the first coming when Jacob Mellis and CJ Hamilton combined to set up Matt Preston just after the half hour mark, who stretched to steer the ball past Rory Watson at the back post.
And Danny Rose added a the second in the fifty fourth minute, when he took advantage of a mix up between Watson and Andy Butler, and pounced to net his sixth goal of the season.
I'm not suggesting for one minute that anybody should ever be immune from criticism, but seven games in, two defeats, two points outside the promotion play-offs, a prolific striker with six goals to his name, home grown youngsters being given a chance to shine (because they're good enough, and not because the manager is being told to select them, as somebody, rather stupidly suggested on a forum)... and still being in a good enough position to launch and maintain a promotion challenge, against a backdrop of unavoidable misfortune, and missing in action main-stay players, is hardly an appropriate time to turn on people and start conducting a witch-hunt. Is it!?
FT: Mansfield Town 2 v Scunthorpe United 0
Maybe I'm just being old-fashioned, but weren't football grounds a better place to go, when supporters used to turn up and get on the opposition's back. and 'noise up' the away fans instead of putting the boot in on their own team's players and manager?
Today's win wasn't pretty... but neither are you mi' duck. Just saying.

England U21 2 v Kosovo U21 0 - EURO 2021 Qualifier

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Monday 9th September 2019
UEFA Euro U21 Championship 2021 Qualifier, Group C
at the KCOM Stadium, Hull City AFC
England (1) 2
Phil Foden 25, 90+3
Kosovo (0) 0
Attendance: 15,258
Strange but true... people actually buy this kind of stuff
England
1) Aaron Ramsdale (AFC Bournemouth), 2) Max Aarons (Norwich City) (18 James Justin (Leicester City) 80)
4) Trevoh Chalobah (Huddersfield Town, loan from Chelsea), 5) Ben Godfrey (Norwich City) (C), 6) Tom Davies (Everton), 7) Reiss Nelson (Arsenal) (23 Mason Greenwood (Manchester United) 61), 8) Morgan Gibbs-White (Wolverhampton Wanderers) (17) Todd Cantwell (Norwich City) 61) , 9) Eddie Nketiah (Leeds United, loan from Arsenal) (19 Rhian Brewster (Liverpool) 76)
10) Phil Foden (Manchester City), 11) Steven Sessegnon (Fulham), 15) Marc Guehi (Chelsea)
Unused subs - 12) Omar Richards (Reading), 16) Oliver Skipp (Tottenham Hotspur), 20) Eberechi Eze (QPR), 22) Ellery Balcombe (Brentford)
Kovoso U21
1) Smakiqi (GK), 2) Xhemajli, 3) Kastrati, 4) Kolgeci (C), 5) Hajrizi, 6)Zekaj, 7) Gashi (14) Blendi Baftiu 65) 
8) Abedini, 10) Kastrati, 19) Daku (9) Valdrin Mustafa 46), 22) Mema (11) Muja 34)
Unused subs - 12) Ardit Nika (GK), 11) Arbnor Muja, 
15) Leard Sadriu, 17) Uran Bislimi, 18) Leonat Vitija, 
20) Donat Hasani, 23) Shkelqim Sadiku
Two goals by Eddie Nketiah (currently on a season long loan at Leeds United), and another from his Arsenal teammate Reiss Nelson, were enough for the England U21 side to get off to a winning start, to their Euro 2021 qualifying matches, when they narrowly beat Turkey 2-3 in Izmit on Friday.
Rafet Prekazi's Kosovo team, arrived in Kingston upon Hull, having won both of their opening two group games back in June, when they beat Andorra 0-4 away and Turkey 3-1 at home.
Another double tonight, this time by Manchester City's Phil Foden, was enough to see off the threat of the visiting Kosovans, but the game wasn't settled until deep into stoppage time, meaning that the visitors had still posed a threat, particularly on the counter attack, while they stoically defended to prevent England from building on their one goal advantage, that Foden had given them in the twenty fifth minute, when he took advantage of the ball sitting up nicely for him, after Steven Sessegnon's shot, from Tom Davies' sideways delivery was blocked on the line by Arbenit Xhemajli.
The hosts went close to doubling their lead, when Davies headed over from a Foden flag kick, while Reiss Nelson was denied, when his smartly struck effort, was well saved by Florian Smakiqi.
Davies flicking a header over the bar from Foden’s corner.
But Kosovo went even closer to finding the net, shortly before half time, when Lirim Kastrati got free on the left and crossed to Arbnor Muja, who missed an absolute sitter of a chance, when he 'spooned' his shot against Aaron Ramsdale's crossbar and out of play from just a few feet out.
HT: England 1 v Kosovo 0
At half time, we amused ourselves by leading the shout of "Shearer! Shearer!" at Michael Owen, who was there to do some punditry for BT Sport, in response to the recent Twitter spat between the two former England strikers. He took the 'tongue in cheek' dig well... and smiled up into the stand (or possibly grimaced) in response.
Eddie Nketiah advanced towards the visitors goal, making an angled run into the right hand side of their area, before shooting across their goal, with an effort that beat Smakiqi, but went inches wide of the left hand upright.
And shortly after coming on as a substitute Todd Cantwell unleashed a stinging volley, that was well fielded by Smakiqi, who manged to turn the ball around the post at full stretch.
The visitors would've drawn level, was it not for the heroics of Norwich City's Max Aarons, who contorted his body to somehow make a block on the line, that prevented an otherwise certain goal,  
as Valdrin Mustafa stabbed the ball forward from close range, after Lirim Kastrati’s right wing cross had set up a seemingly nailed on opportunity.
Sadly, Aarons had twisted his knee so badly while making the last ditch clearance, that he had to limp out of the game, but hopefully it will have been of some comfort, that his efforts had probably made all of the difference between England gaining three points, instead of Kosovo levelling things up as the game moved on into the final ten minutes.
Three minutes into stoppage time, Rhian Brewster got forward down the left flank, and as the Kosovan defence made hard work of getting the ball away to safety, they let Foden see too much of it, and he pounced to claim both his and England's second goal of the night. A fitting climax to what had been a thoroughly entertaining and engaging contest.
FT: England U21 2 v Kosovo U21 1
England's next qualifying game is on Tuesday 15 October 2019 against new group leaders Austria (who are level on points with England and Kosovo, but have a better goal difference)... and will be played at Stadium MK. That fixture will be pre-empted by a friendly match in Slovenia.
Meanwhile, Kosovo face a trip to Albania on the same day as Aidy Boothroyd's side play on home soil again at Milton Keynes.
I like the KCOM Stadium, with it's football special, park and ride bus service, just off of the main A63 road into the city.
The food from a nearby fish and chip shop was barely edible mind you. We weren't the only ones who chucked our 'chippy tea' away either... and whoever thought it was a good idea to shut a section of the M62 and divert all of the late night traffic through Goole, wasn't my favourite person in the world, by the time we eventually got home. But, hey ho! These things are sent to try us.

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