Andy Carroll playing a midweek game against a team that has
only taken one away point all season — what could possibly go wrong? For once
nothing, which is an odd sensation.
I’m joined in the East stand by Fraser, the newly-wed Gavin ("you're not single anymore"), Michael, a
tardy Nigel and Scott, who’s predicted a 5-1 win. There’s a moving minute of
applause to mark the death of Peter Brabrook and although the crowd is down it
‘s more like the hardcore support and the atmosphere is a bit better, even if
the noise still drifts away in our new home.
West Ham play pretty well in the first half against an
unambitious Burnley. Antonio just fails to connect with Noble’s cross early on.
Nobes then hits the post with a fine curling effort from the edge of the area.
Lowton makes a great block to deny Cresswell’s goalbound shot and Obiang hits
the outside of the post with an effort from distance.
In added time at the end of the first half Carroll gets his
head to Payet’s corner, Heaton flaps at the ball under pressure from Kouyate
(Sean Dyche claims it’s a foul) and Winston Reid is pulled back as he tries to
poke home the rebound. Penalty! Mark Noble’s effort is saved but the rebound
falls nicely for him to slot home. Finally we’re getting a bit of luck.
West Ham look nervous in the second half as Burnley start to
look dangerous from set-plays. Vokes somehow heads over after Randolph has made
a fine save and the West Ham keeper makes another great stop to deny Arfield’s
free kick. Referee Bobby Madley ignores a series of cloggings on Payet and must
be thankful Matt is in La Palma as such assaults would stretch the patience of
a vicar’s son.
Towards the end sub Ayew almost gets a second, cleverly
getting through the Burnley defence only to fire just wide. We survive five
minutes of added time and take the ball into the corner. It’s not pretty but at
this stage of the season the result is everything. We text the result to Matt,
who is dancing in the aisle of the Los Llanas bus after a mega mountain hike.
Andy Carroll has made a big difference up front and worried
the Burnley defence all night. He’s not completely sharp yet, but finally we
have a striker holding the ball up and wining aerial battles. Credit to Dimitri
Payet too. A lot of what he tried didn’t come off but he drew a lot of fouls
and even put in some tackles. Crucially this result might give us a bit of
confidence. And as Fraser, the Raymond Chandler of E20, points out, we’re on an
unbeaten run of two games.
Post-match Fraser suggests the Railway for a drink and I’m tasked with
leading our party through the Olympic Park. We miss Penny Brookes Street and
end up on Victory Parade half way to Shenfield. Just as we’re wondering if
we’ll still be looking for a pub as the Hull game kicks off Nigel spots The
Eagle, an oasis in a dimly-lit post-industrial dystopian maze of streets. It’s
not a bad pub, despite the lack of real ale. Gav approves of the Guinness, we
get a seat and Nigel expresses his relief that no-one will ever ridicule his
short cut to the Black Lion after my own Mark Thatcher-esque attempts at
navigation. The it's a trek down Leyton Road — where we finally find The Railway — and back to Stratford.
A very welcome win and now we play a team who look certain
to go down on Saturday. What could possibly go wrong?
PLAYER RATINGS:
Randolph 7; Antonio 6, Kouyate 6, Ogbonna 6, Reid 7, Cresswell 6; Obiang 6,
Noble 7 (Nordtveit n/a), Lanzini 6 (Ayew 6), Payet 7; Carroll 7 (Fletcher 5).
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