Aylesbury United FC is a non-league football club from the town of Aylesbury, which expanded from the 1960's onwards, as housing estates were created for it to become an overspill for residents in London. The club were formed in 1897 following the merger of Night School FC, Printing Works FC and Aylesbury Town FC.
After playing in local football United became members of the Spartan League in 1908. They remained there, playing their home games at Turnfurlong Lane, until the became founder members of the Delphian League in 1951. Three years later 'The Ducks' won the title, but a decade after that the league was disbanded with the club joining the Athenian League.
In 1976 the club progressed to the Southern League and in 1983 United appointed Trevor Gould as manager, who went on to oversee probably the most successful years in the clubs history. A year later a young local called Cliff Hercules made his debut on his way to becoming the clubs greatest player as he racked up 669 appearances and scoring 301 goals.
The team began a run of reaching the FA Cup Round One. The club sold its old home and moved to a new stadium at Buckingham Road. Success came in the league as United were promoted to the Premier Division before going on to become crowned Southern League champions at the end of the 1987-88 season, winning promotion to the Football Conference.
Their achievement was celebrated as a full England side took on The Ducks at Buckingham Road in preparation for Euro 88, running out 7-0 winners in front of a full house of 6,000. Round Two of the FA Cup was reached on three occasions, but their Conference spell lasted just one season before they were relegated back to the Isthmian League.
Although details are sketchy it would appear that the ground was sold in 1990 to a holding company based in the Channel Islands, paying rent to remain there. Later that year a home FA Cup tie with Walsall was shown live on Sky TV.
The money from the ground sale was spent on playing resources, but it did not bring a promotion. In 1992 the club lost an FA Cup Round One tie 8-0 at The Hawthorns against West Bromwich Albion. By 1994-95 Steve Ketteridge had taken over as team boss as he led the team all the way to the FA Cup Round Three.
Boreham Wood, Edgware Town, Baldock Town, Moor Green, Newport IOW and Kingstonian were seen off, leading to a home tie with Queens Park Rangers, which was switched to Loftus Road. During the run, the team brought fame to the club with their 'duck walk' goal celebration.
In 2001-02 the first round of the FA Cup was once more reached, while the following season United reached the FA Trophy semi-final where eventual winners Burscough ended the run, as Sven Goran Eriksson's England side used Buckingham Road for training. After re-organisation of the pyramid in 2004, The Ducks returned to the Southern League.
In 2006 chairman Bill Carroll decided to resign after the Southern League refused his plans to install an artificial pitch at Buckingham Road to try and make the club sustainable after the cash from the ground sale had dried up.
The popular local businessman Graham Read took over, but the following year the grounds owners decided not to renew the clubs lease and evicted them as the team were relegated.
A groundshare deal for two seasons was signed with the team playing 'home' games at Chesham United. A further relegation was suffered in 2009 to the Spartan South Midlands League with the club by now sharing Bell Close with Leighton Town.
A 'Bring the Ducks Campaign' was in full swing, creating much publicity but no concrete plans. The Aylesbury United Supporters Trust gained control of the club in 2009.
At the beginning of the 2012-13 season the local council began to make promising noises about assisting the team to return to Aylesbury and finding a suitable home for the club. Meanwhile the owners looked to convert Buckingham Road into a care home and housing.
Further good news came on the pitch after The Ducks finished runners up in the Spartan South Midlands League in 2012-13, winning promotion to the Southern League; where the team were placed in Division One Central under manager Tony Joyce.
The team weighed in with mid table finishes in 2013-14 and 2014-15, before Joyce tendered his resignation in October 2015 with the former Wycombe Wanderers and Barnet Football League centre back Glyn Creaser taking over.
The Ducks finished a couple of places above the relegation zone in 2015-16 as the club moved from being tenants at Leighton Town to sharing The ASM Stadium with Thame United. Ayesbury ended the 2016-17 campaign in thirteenth position.
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My visits
Buckingham Road (Sunday 14th October 2012)
I had the day off work, and although I had just about given up the idea of heading anywhere, I woke up in the mood for football and to go somewhere new on such a beautiful day. United were playing at their 'home' in Leighton Buzzard in the FA Vase so to get myself in the mood I thought it only right to head to Aylesbury first and then take a bus to the game.
After a visit to the tidy but basic home of the new boys on the block; Aylesbury FC, I continued my walk through the town and head to Buckingham Road. I passed through a sprawling housing estate before arriving at a very sad sight indeed. I walked towards the derelict stadium.
The entrance to the car park had been blocked off by concrete barriers, which I clambered over and found myself behind the Main Stand. A wooden fence had been knocked down so I went inside, as the birds scattered from under the stands roof.
It was a really strange experience. I got over the concrete wall and onto what was once a football pitch, but was now wild overgrown plants, grass and weeds.
The structures still seemed sound under all the greenery. The Main Stand was a single tiered block of seating with the players tunnel on the half way line. Basic cantilever shelters covered the terracing behind the Buckingham Road goal and down the far side.
The few rows of terracing went all the way around the pitch. Vandals had smashed down doors to the buildings and done unrepairable damage to any furniture. I went inside a small room at the end of the stand, which I imagined to be the old club shop. A few weather worn programmes and a filing cabinet was strewn across the floor.
I walked away in quite a somber mood. I hate people who get old of football grounds for financial gain and leave the supporters heartbroken. I found it even more repugnant when the grounds are left to rot in the hope of gaining planning permission for profitable housing and to make a real asset to the community homeless. I hope such people rot in hell.
Anyway, I decided to take another good walk. I made a couple of tweets on Twitter, which the club responded to. They seemed a nice bunch. I recalled the previous time I'd seen United in action was in the FA Cup Fourth Qualifying Round in a 5-0 win at Yeading.
They had taken a good following to West London, and we all settled around the TV waiting for the draw for the first round. Scarborough's result was late coming in, and The Ducks fans sat around me seemed genuinely disappointed for me when it transpired we'd lost away to Whitby. Things like that live with you.
I was still early for the bus, so I ended up walking to the far end of Bierton, a small village a mile or so outside the northern outskirts of the town. My carriage arrived and I got on board, with a couple of United fans already in their seats, ready for the main event of the afternoon.
At Leighton Town
Aylesbury United 0 Kidlington 2 (Sunday 14th October 2012) FA Vase Round One (att: 159)
The bus dropped me off in Leighton Buzzard High Street at 2.30. I decided to head straight to Bell Close, despite passing some mighty tempting pubs on the way advertising cask marque ales. This lodged immediately in the memory bank for post match activities.
My afternoon got off to a very pleasant start when the lady on the turnstile saw my Scarborough Athletic rain jacket and told me that her Dad went to school in Scarborough and later had the Pigeon Pie pub at Sherburn.
I gave her my £7 admission fee, which included a programme and went inside the clubhouse for a pint of Tetley's smoothflow. The live game between Preston and MK Dons did little for me, so I went out in the search of nourishment.
I had a cheeseburger and chips, which represented decent value for the moderate sized portions. I wandered around the ground before settling behind the bottom end goal expecting to see a glut of goals, despite United missing several regulars for a variety of reasons.
I had seen Kidlington shed in six at Shrivenham in the FA Cup earlier in the season, with some real 'Carry On' defending and goalkeeping. They had a new bigger and more experienced keeper this time and it was making the world of difference, despite The Ducks having most of the play.
The visitors took the lead against the run of play when a fine lob from Jack Dunmore after twenty minutes found its way in after a break was blocked. But for a fine save, it would have been two soon after.
Kiddy had a physicality about them in their illuminous all orange change kit, while United were laboured in their attempts to break them down. They were so far down to the bare bones that they only had one sub, Stacey Field; who came on after twenty four minutes despite suffering with severely bruised ribs.
I giggled as a home fan had a duck quacker, which he blew each time the Kiddy keeper took a goal kick. The away teams bench and following of around thirty fans were getting a little upset by the actions of Aylesbury's forty one year old player boss, Tony Joyce; who was making his first appearance for two years.
First of all I thought he looked a real jolly character, but he knew all the tricks in the book and would have driven me round the bend if he'd been playing against Scarborough. A great line came from the Kiddy bench after the aging ref gave Joyce's side another decision.
"You don't have to give him everything ref just because you're the same age" and then "just give him the whistle" after another free kick went against them.
Field gradually grew into the game, while Joey Acheampong who started off well. quickly went off the boil. The pitch was tight to the surrounding fence, which made it a better spectacle and made me feel like I was part of the action.
At half time I was just six numbers out on the 50/50 draw, which the first prize was £44. It was announced by the excellent tannoy man that the Aylesbury Vale Council were discussing the potential for The Ducks to go home at a meeting the following Wednesday, with all fans encouraged to attend.
To much joy from the visitors, Joyce talked his way into the referees notebook shortly after the restart. There were further ironic cheers when the man in black gave Kiddy a free kick. Kidlington doubled their lead when Jack Sillitoe in the home net flapped with the ball going in from Ryan Curtin.
The game became stretched as United tired and Kiddy had the advantage of using three subs. Matt Dixon in the visitors goal was using all his experience, as well as an unhealthy dose of play acting after a harmless brush when taking a cross.
The Aylesbury faithful were not happy. Half chances came the way of their favourites but the ball wouldn't go in. A shot rattled the foot of the post, which was as close as they got. By now some of the humour had dissipated into plain tiresome whining from both sides, but particularly from Kiddy.
The Oxfordshire side could have added to their tally, but a mixture of bad luck and rank bad finishing kept their tally to two. Joyce, who had generally pushed his luck and played along like he was a close pal of the ref, went one step too far and was given a second yellow for a niggly foul too many.
The roars of joy from the visitors was as loud as for their goals. Joyce simply jumped over the perimeter fence and stood and watched the remaining few seconds.
I expected the Kidlington contingent to be happy at full time, but their celebrations were a little over the top. I personally think that you can be good winners as well as good losers, but they had crossed the line.
I walked back to the station past all the tempting pubs. The weather had grown cold and I wanted to get home. I was back in my Kingsbury flat before 7pm having had a good day out, and hoping for a return to Aylesbury for The Ducks in the near future.
Aylesbury United 1 AFC Sudbury 2 (Wednesday 11th October 2017) FA Trophy Preliminary Round (att: 95)
Ducks manager Glyn Creaser rang the changes and sent players forward in the hope of grabbing an equaliser. Sudbury’s defence were doing their best to hang on as the home side nearly took the game into extra time in extraordinary circumstances.
Keeper Stilitoe went forward for a corner and as the ball dropped he hooked a shot towards goal. The ball hit the top of the crossbar and went over the bar. The Suds defended another corner before the referee blew his whistle for full time.
The Brakspear Bitter was overpriced, but the pub was an absolute gem, with its several rooms all with history oozing from everywhere. After a pint we wandered back in time for the 10.23 train back to Wembley Park and then Kingsbury; where we rounded off an excellent evening.
Still on nightshift I was wary of the upcoming further lockdowns because of COVID-19, so I made the effort to get to Pinner for a lift with Tony to the match. We were treated to a cracking cup tie, certainly worth the £9 admission fee. The programme was free to download online.
The underdog hosts took the side from a level higher all the way. It could have gone either way until two late goals in front of a good attendance who seemed knowledgeable and created a decent atmosphere.
The Ducks looked the better side in the opening stages, so it was no surprise that they went ahead on ten minutes when the excellent Max Hercules on the left wing laid the ball square for centre forward Harry Jones, wearing the number two shirt, to slot home.
His Margate counterpart Norman Wabo looked a class act from the start, with a running of defenders reminiscent of a slightly slower Michael Owen in his pomp. He was set up on twenty minutes to finish easily after a low cross came his way.
Margate keeper Bailey Vose got a fingertip to a shot to tip it onto the bar while another effort fizzed narrowly over. It was really good fare on an excellent Amy Lane playing surface.
Wabo scored an absolute beauty shortly after the restart. Some Aylesbury fans around us seemed to think that he was allowed to run unchallenged. I thought him too classy as he remained calm to slot past Jack Hopwood.
United were every bit equal of their visitors for long periods with Hercules having a very good match. Vose pulled off a superb save tipping over another effort. With twenty minutes remaining Jones cut in from the right and scored a great goal with a curling left foot shot that found the far top corner of the net.
It wasn’t dissimilar to the strike that gave Corinthian-Casuals their fifth goal the previous day in another belting 5-4 cup tie against Hendon. I really was being spoiled for entertainment, having seen a 3-0 at Walton & Hersham on the Friday night.
It would have been very brave to predict a winner from that point. I said to my pal that I thought we were in for penalties. However, Margate had other ideas as both teams continued to play fine fast football as Noel Leighton squeezed in an effort with thirteen minutes remaining.
You could sense the blow to both Ducks players and fans, which was exacerbated a couple of minutes later when Leighton’s fierce low drive caught keeper Hopnood unsighted or flat footed as it arrowed into his near post.
Aylesbury continued to the last and could consider themselves slightly unlucky on the day having fully played their part, but they were undone by some good finishing.
Margate possess probably the loudest supporter in non-league. A lass who must have had the neighbours wondering what the hell was going on. She was also equipped with a drum which she drowned out on occasions. No mean feat!
All in all, cracking fun and entertainment between night shifts at the ever wonderful venue which looked beautifully autumnal under floodlights with lots of fallen leaves on the terracing and at the Meadow End of the ground.
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