West Ham United 1 Bournemouth 0
First-off it’s a cultural tour of Stratford where I discover
that the Best Café on the Broadway does a Ken’s Café-style egg chips and beans
(though sadly there’s no shouting of numbers at the customers). Then it’s a
journey down The Grove to view Iron Maiden’s old local the Cart and Horses and then the Railway on Leyton Road, which has a pie and mash and Mrs Flipper stall in
the beer garden.
Inside the stadium Michael announces that he‘s been to Ken’s
Café. He found it was closed as Ken and Carol were doing the catering for a
music festival, but did have an audience with the E13 legends. He also reports
that there’s an RAF helicopter parked outside the Boleyn in preparation for the
filming of Final Score.
Nigel’s returned from cycling in Burgundy and behind us
there’s Alison, her nephew Joe with a pre-hipster beard and Steve from Cornwall
who decided at 1.30am that sleep was for wimps and drove up to London. We’re
also joined by Nigel’s old mate who used to sit with us at Upton Park, the bloke from the Treasury whom he bumped
into at a Stranglers concert.
At first I think Matt is joking when he says Andy
Carroll is out for six weeks. But no, a long-term Andy Carroll injury is as
sure a sign of football returning as half and half scarves, Mourinho mind games
and Wenger parsimony. It seems Andy’s done his knee in during a substitute
appearance in Romania. We didn’t even need to bring him on. His last big injury
came after playing in midweek at Southampton so surely it would have been safer
to rest him at Astra?
Payet is missing too, with a slight knock. Matt worries that
this means he’s going to be sold. You wonder if Harry Redknapp will be
returning as we’re already down to the bare bones; our squad is minus seven
players in Cresswell, Lanzini, Payet, Ayew, Carroll, Feghouli and Sakho.
Bournemouth’s Adam Smith has a tame effort saved and Matt
wonders if he was a free market transfer. The first half is memorable only for a
decent Valencia effort saved by Boruc. And for Nigel asking us to name the number
one 1979 hit from the Charlie Daniels Band. The answer is of course The Devil Went Down to Georgia. For the
Cherries Jordan Ibe inexplicably opts not to shoot when through and a great
shot by Joshua King is acrobatically tipped over the bar by Adrian.
NOT A CLASSSIC
The side work hard with Masuaku and Byram solid at the back,
but Noble and Kouyate struggle to create much, Tore doesn’t get quality crosses
in and lone striker Valencia is outnumbered. The atmosphere is more raucous for
a league match though, and it helps to have away fans, even if they are
chanting, “Is this the Emirates?”
In the second half it takes some heavy-handed stewarding
down in the corner by the Bobby Moore Stand to rouse the crowd with hearty
cries of “We’ll stand when we want!” as the stewards eject a persistent stander
and it all threatens to kick-off.
Michael suggests that Tore might be the next Vaz Te. The
game increases in intensity as Antonio crosses and Tore fires a difficult
chance into the side netting. Antonio switches
wings with Tore and our formation looks more effective.
Harry Arter (Scott Parker’s brother-in-law) brings down
Kouyate after 77 minutes and is sent off for a second yellow card. Finally
West Ham have two strikers as Calleri and Fletcher come on.
It looks like it might still end 0-0 until five minutes from
time, when Antonio beats his full back but overhits the cross. Tore retrieves
on the left, skilfully beats his man and stands up a superb cross for Antonio
to rise above Charlie Daniels and head home. The isle really is full of noises
as the fans celebrate the first league goal at the London Stadium. Good end to a difficult week for Michail, who’s
finally playing in his correct position.
“One-nil up against ten men what could possibly go wrong?”
asks Nigel.
As added time arrives Bournemouth send in a long throw, King
gets in a shot and Adrian makes a brilliant save. From the follow-up Winston
Reid makes a fantastic block with his head. Phew. Bournemouth’s next long throw
sees them lose the ball and Mark Noble set Calleri clear. He cuts inside the
defender well but then shoots wide when it should have been 2-0.
Respecting the non-pint |
But it’s a gritty win in the end and credit to Adrian for
making two outstanding saves. Four years after London 2012 more history has
been made at the Olympic Stadium. Fraser, Michael and myself make some more
history after that by persuading Nigel to try a hipster bar at Hackney Wick.
Crate is too crowded to get served so we try Tank. Indeed, huge tanks of craft
beer stand behind the bar. Nigel asks if they do pints. “That’s so last
century,” quips Camra-member Michael as we sip our two thirds of a pint glasses
of Howling Hops ale. Yes, Tank is so hip it is no longer respecting the pint.
Then it’s on to Number 90, where the lads drink pints of 'Shithouse' and Grolsch and we sit by the canal and watch the Hoegaarden garden barge moor,
which is all very different to the Central. In the gents we discover there’s a
man handing out towels. We concur that the person handing out towels in the gents
at the Central would have had the worst job in the world.
We retreat on to the Overground happy with three points and
slightly bemused by Hackney Wick’s Sweeney-esque
aura of gentrification. We’re up and running at our new home.
PLAYER RATINGS:
Adrian 8, Byram 6, Reid 7, Collins 6, Masuaku 6; Nordveit 5 (Fletcher 5),
Antonio 7, Noble 6, Kouyate 6, Tore 6 (Obiang n/a), Valencia 5 (Calleri 5).
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