Summerville strikes to boost hopes of great escape

Fulham 0 West Ham 1

Pre-match it's to the River Cafe opposite Putney Bridge tube for eggs, chips and beans. It's a politer version of the Best Cafe only they get the orders right. Then it's on to the Temperance to meet Nigel, Tom and Dan, who have blagged some seats from a Fulham-supporting bank executive. They're drinking beer rather than white wine, which gets odd looks in Fulham. Nigel's rather excited because the Temperance is where his wife CQ's parents first met. We then walk by the Thames, which is almost as good as the River Lea, past Bishop's Palace to the lights of Craven Cottage. 

I'm joined in the Putney End, next to the West Ham fans, by Matt and Lisa, arriving after eating cake at the Marie Antionette exhibition at the V&A and wondering if WHU can escape the chop. We also find Big Joe among the home fans, fresh from a walloping at Anfield where he was searched for red cards and anti-board material. Well, he does have form for taking a copy of Granta to Sunderland.

It's a relief that Harry Wilson is out for the home side, while Callum Wilson plays alongside Taty for WHU and Todibo comes in for Mavropanos. It's a good start from the Hammers as Castellanos tests Leno in the first minute. A West Ham corner sees a VAR check against Iwobi for handball. We're only a few rows from the front and get to really feel the speed of the game. Meanwhile the West Ham fans amuse themselves with some not-very-printable songs.

Just before the break the already booked Fernandes is adjudged to have fouled King just outside the box. The crowd demand a second yellow even though Fernandes seemed to get some of the ball. Luckily the free kick goes straight into the wall. Hermansen then has to make a fine stop with his foot to deny King.

The Hammers start the second half with real intent on the break. Tomas Soucek gets in a header from a corner which Leno tips on to the top of the bar. Then Bowen turns to get a low shot away which the keeper tips round the post. 

It looks to be going very wrong as referee Matthew Donohoe awards a penalty to Fulham when Taty tangles with Cairney. But VAR intervenes and correctly rules that Cairney's foot has kicked Castellanos. Next Summerville sends in an inviting cross that Wilson and Soucek somehow fail to get on the end of. Magassa then comes on for Callum Wilson.

The breakthrough comes on 65 minutes and owes everything to Bowen's hard work. He chases a long ball, Leno comes out to play the ball to Bassey only Bowen nips in to pass to Summerville, who swerves past his man and calmly bends his finish round the last defender to spark mayhem in the away section.

"Oh Jimmy Jimmy, Jimmy Jimmy Jimmy Jimmy Summerville!" chant the Irons fans, which must be a bit confusing to a young Dutch bloke not familiar with 1980s icons or the oeuvre of Bronski Beat and the Communards.

WE'RE COMIMG FOR YOU!

Time goes very slowly for the rest of the match. A couple of brave 15-year-olds in front of us beckon the West Ham fans to come and have a go if they think they're hard enough. Fulham make lots of subs as they pressure West Ham's box. Disasi and Todibo are both really solid at the back and the collective desire to get a result looks much better.

In the 87th minute Castagne's low drive looks destined for the back of the net until Mads Hermansen makes a match-winning save. The ref finds ten minutes of added-time and we all fear the inevitable late equaliser. There's a late scare as Hermansen drops a cross but for once we hold out for a massive three points. 

"Tottenham Hotspur we're coming for you!" chants the delirious away end as the players come over to celebrate.Team spirit looks good judging by the players' body language as Jimmy finishes his interview and punches the air. We head to the Crabtree pub accompanied by the Ludo Miklosko song. Some of the Fulham fans are so upset that that they are a bit sharp with their butlers and chauffeurs.

For 14 minutes we've been out of the bottom three until Forest equalised at Man City. But we're now level on points with Forest, three behind Leeds and one point behind crisis club Spurs. 

At the Crabtree there's a cameo from DC before we drink Hepcat and Peroni and ponder the league table. Matt is so excited he orders a ten-year-old Jura whisky in honour of George Orwell as the Fulham fans drink red rather than white wine. Then it's down Fulham Palace Road to Hammersmith after a successful mission in west London. This victory gives us real hope of survival. Irons!

PLAYER RATINGS: Hermansen 8; Wan-Bissaka 7, Disasi 8, Todibo 8 (Mavropanos n/a) Diouf 7; Bowen 7, Soucek 7, Fernandes 7 (Kante n/a),  Summerville 9; Wilson 5 (Magassa 6), Castellanos 7 (Traore n/a).