In 1907 the club became Carshalton Athletic FC playing in the Southern Suburban League Division 2 West at Wrythe Green Recreation Ground. The club were quickly successful and gained three promotions.
In 1922 'The Robins' became founder members of the Surrey Senior League and later voluntary work on imperative ground improvements allowed progression into the Corinthian League by 1947.
An enormous crowd of over 8,000 attended a local derby with Tooting & Mitcham United around this period. A couple of league titles followed before election was granted into the Athenian League in 1956.
In 1973 Athletic became members of the Isthmian League when they created a new second division. They were soon promoted into the Premier Division and remained there despite an upheaval of many different managers and club ownership issues.
Athletic did have some decent times with a couple of FA Cup First Round appearances and some local cup triumphs but after a period of twenty four years they were relegated. New owners came in the shape of Steve Friend and Barry Gartell who despite a threat of eviction from the ground slowly steadied the clubs finances. The clubhouse was vandalised in an arson attack which didn't help matters.
Former England and Tottenham defender Graham Roberts managed to take the team back to the Premier Division in 2003 but left soon after owing to players budget cuts. Later that year a planned twelve million pounds rebuild at Colston Avenue was withdrawn after local residents complained.
In 2004 Athletic were given a place in the newly formed Conference South but their spell lasted but just one season, being sadly relegated in their centenary year. In 2008 a new owner Paul Dipre completely transformed the club. Personnel was changed as was the youth set up. The teams colours were changed from maroon to red, the club got a new crest and buildings and facilities were all upgraded.
By 2009 the facilities were some of the best in the area with the new junior section having five teams and the club having three hundred registered children who enjoyed coaching. The first team missed out on promotion after extra time in a play off final against Staines Town.
At the end of the 2010-11 season Dipre banned ten loyal supporters who disagreed with the way Dipre was running the club, including changing the club colours and badge as well as appointing himself team manager. Eventually after throwing a sizeable wage bill at the first team without success Dipre stood down as manager in October 2012 with Tommy Williams replacing him.
Despite the team finishing in the relegation places at the end of the 2012-13 season, they were given a reprieve owing to a points deduction being incurred by Thurrock.
There was to be no escape twelve months later as the team were relegated 2013-14 following the sacking of Williams in October 2013, with Ian Hazel; the manager of the clubs academy taking over until the end of the season.
A new artificial pitch was installed in the summer of 2015 as the Robins weighed in with a mid table finish the following campaign in Division One South under new boss Matt Howard and then Chris McGinn from January 2016. McGinn stepped down as head coach in April 2016.
Peter Adeniyi arrived at Colston Avenue as the new team boss and led the side to a sixth place finish in the 2016-17 season before leading the Robins to the title in 2017-18. The progression continued as Athletic reached the Premier Division playoffs in 2018-19 where they went down at home to Merstham in the semi-final.
Carshalton Athletic FC will play in the Isthmian League Premier Division in the 2024-25 season.
My visits
April 1984
I was a young student based in Boreham Wood and decided my course was nearing its end. I decided one week day to educate myself in something that would give me far more satisfaction than some strange mathematics formula.
I travelled south of the river and used a one day travelcard to its fullest extent. I'd been to several grounds when I arrived at Colston Avenue. The first thing that caught my eye was the majestic covered terrace that filled the whole of the far side. It was very large for the standard of football and had big white walled exits.
It looked very professional. The near end was just open flat standing and the far end an open grass bank. The near touchline consisted of a lot of open flat standing with a very small Main Stand near the half way line with various portacabins and outbuildings.
It seemed to be a ground with huge potential. I went on my way and took a train to their neighbours and big rivals Sutton United.
Thursday 16th November 2006
I had ventured to Surrey once again on a day when I revisited many grounds to take some photos. This time I arrived from Sutton and soon found the ground. It was open and I snapping away when a gentleman came out of a wooden hut. He asked what I was doing so I explained. He seemed delighted and invited me inside.
He and other gents of his age who were involved with the club sat me down and made me a cuppa while we had a good twenty minutes chat about about Athletic, Scarborough and non league in general. They were great company.
The ground had changed as it was now more enclosed. Both ends had fences nearer the goal with both having basic covers. The Main Stand was now at least double in length after a relatively seamless addition.
I thanked my new friends and set off to find the new home of Tooting & Mitcham, which was made far easier by the bus advice I was given.
Carshalton Athletic 1 Margate 3 (Tuesday 8th February 2011) Isthmian League Premier Division (att: 157)
I was scheduled to be on late shift at work but the call up to an annual training course offered the opportunity of a game. As I was based in the city, a trip to Surrey looked inviting.
I had a good walk to charge my appetite along the Embankment for a few miles. I did well to avert the magnificent Market Porter pub at London Bridge to head straight into the station and take a packed train south.
The walk from the station to the ground was short and I was soon greeted on the turnstile by two smiling young ladies. I paid a tenner admission plus just £1 for a decent programme. Other clubs would do well to take note of that price.
I went into a fairly plush clubhouse which had nice leather chairs and plasma TVs with very modern pictures of the team and the club. They were definitely very imaged based. The clubhouse had three dartboards and held events. It was also open from around 5pm each evening and from 10am on a weekend. It did meals and was really trying to push its Sunday lunch then live football offers.
I had a pint of Sambrook's excellent Wandle Ale and sat to read the programme. It was nice to see a few Margate fans in there although it was not too busy with Robins. I went outside before kick off to take a few photos before going to the catering van to see if the burgers really did live up to the hype?
Well I have to say that they were OK but nothing out of the ordinary. The chips were very good mind. The game had kicked off at quite a pace and soon the visitors went ahead to loud cheers from the twenty or so fans behind the far goal. The home fans at the other end tried to create a bit of an atmosphere without ever threatening the sound barrier.
New fences surrounded the playing area with ample reminders to fans about what time the clubhouse was open and for youngsters to get involved with Saturday morning training.
Athletic equalised before Margate took the lead once more. They looked very dangerous although Carshalton had their moments. I had heard the home fans saying that their match on the previous Saturday was as bad a game of football as they'd ever seen. They were getting their monies worth in the first half.
I wandered round the ground and stood on the great terrace. Some of the views weren't the best because of the large dug outs at the front but I love anything like that side which took me back to my youth.
I was behind the goal with the 'Gate' fans when they were instructing the Robins keeper how to set up his wall and warning him how their taker would bend it. The kick went in the net via a large deflection. The keeper was not happy and his mood was not enhanced by the fans saying "We told you it would bend". The home skipper also took exception to comments about his general demeanour!
Chances continued to come in the second half, mainly to Margate but neither side added to the tally. It was a very cold night and I was very tired as my body clock was struggling with changes of shift. I made a move around five minutes from the end to catch an earlier train back to Victoria.
He was involved in a long running feud with long time fans, which had got worse since my earlier visit. Banned fans, along with sympathisers boycotting formed a peaceful protest outside. Ridiculously there was also a police presence, who seemed bemused by it all.
Admission was £10, with the programme another £2. It was the original issue from New Years Day with an updated four page insert. While it was glossy and contained plenty of colour and pictures, there was very little reading inside.
The Hamlet fans were out in force, with the bar busy. We took our drinks outside as kick off was approaching. Anders introduced me to fellow blogger Lawrence from Oxford. Hamlet deservedly went ahead after twenty minutes when Erhun Oztumer unselfishly rolled the ball square past the young Carshalton keeper Michael White for Nyres Clunis to roll the ball into an empty net.
I tucked into an ever excellent Pukka Pie for a very reasonable £2.20 as the second goal went in on the half hour after more pressure. Clunis broke through before squaring for Dean Lodge to score.
We walked round through the terrace which had impressed Anders towards the mass of visiting Dultras and Rabble. Before we got to the far end it was three as another piece of fine football. The pace of Clunis out wide on the sticky surface set up Ian Daly in the middle to score.
When the official attendance was announced shortly after, the were a few giggles. There certainly seemed to be more there than the official figure.
The home side were extremely fortunate to end the game with a full compliment after Matthew Males put in a terrible challenge on Clunis, a second or two after missing him with an even worse attempt. Athletic came close to a consolation goal late on, while the Hamlet fans sung their support for the banned home fans.
This was the poorest of the three pubs, but it would have been more than satisfactory in most little towns. It was unanimously agreed to reconvene in The Hope where we enjoyed a few more before heading back to Kingsbury; fully imbibed, but happy with life.
I’d done a swap at work to get out of late shift and no football all week to start from Tuesday on night shift with a trip to Colston Avenue and not having to get up too early the following morning firmly in my plans.
Tony Foster was up for it as well as a ride down on the train and a couple of pints pre match. This fitted the bill perfectly. I decided to have a lazy day pottering about doing odd jobs before heading to Wembley Central.
I met my pal on board the service heading to Clapham Junction from where we transferred, arriving in Carshalton not long after 6pm. I unsurprisingly suggested The Hope as our hostelry of choice.
We were asked if we’d booked. I was a little worried until advised to go to the website and book a table there and then. As soon as that was completed, we found a table that was reserved an hour later so sat down to await table service.
The Rock the Kazbek ale from the Redemption Brewery was absolutely spot on, so much so that I ended up having three pints. It seemed a shame to be heading back out into the rain with the consolation being it was a short walk and the ground had plentiful cover.
We had bought advanced tickets for £11 as the Robins home game a few days earlier had been a 600 sell out under the COVID regulations in place. The programme was available free to download online.
Once inside Tony got in the queue for a coffee. I’d got the taste for ale. The one-way system in and out of the bar worked really well and service was exceptionally quick. My Windsor & Eton Garter was excellent.
The clubhouse had a screen with the line ups and player stats which I thought a handy addition. My only slight gripe was the confusion in trying to find the loo and getting back to your beer, which entailed a long lap back outside.
It says something about what a good night it was to find that as the only moan. The gent on the PA was clear and as smooth as silk with his diction. I appreciate that some traditionalists weren’t big fans of the owner, but Mr Dipre seemed to be getting plenty right.
We took up a place on the covered terrace along with another friend from cricket to enjoy what was an excellent game of football in which Horsham must have reflected upon afterwards and wonder how on earth they lost 3-1?
The first effort of the match came from the Hornets forward Chris Smith who stung the palms of host custodian Patrick Ohman. The visitors’ problems I thought were down to the lack of ability in dealing with crosses from their keeper Bradley House.
On eleven minutes he flapped at a deep Carshalton corner and missed the ball. It landed just beyond the back post where defender Charles Harris tried to smash it clear only to land his clearance in the midriff of teammate Steven Metcalf. The ball flew back into the top corner.
House
averted further danger shortly after when he came outside the box with a flying
header. Horsham should have levelled things up when a fine move saw Reece Hall
feed Robert O’Toole who teed up Smith, but he placed his shot wide.
Harris went close at the other end to his mishap with a dipping free kick following a challenge that must have tempted referee Neil Morrison into showing a red rather than yellow card to Robins Ernold Haxhiu.
O’Toole went close with a header before suffering an aberration to double the host’s lead. House decided the best course of action was not to go for the ball at all from another corner. It dropped at the back post where O’Toole got in a tangle and volleyed it into his own net.
In my day I played in a Sunday League side that were well versed in defensive cock ups and hammerings, yet they’d have struggled to perform two calamities in such a short time. I even checked the team list just to satisfy myself that any hadn’t moved south.
The decent away following must have wondered what was going on as their side probably had more of the play and the better chances. Smith was played in for Horsham and saw his shot get past Ohman and heading towards goal. Defender Archie Proctor smashed the ball against his own post and to safety when trying to avert the danger.
Smith then brought out the best in Ohman with a slightly deflected shot before producing another good stop from a Thomas Day downward header. Back at the other end House got away with a huge area when our opinion was that he deceived the ref.
Again, he headed outside the area but this time his contact was poor. He grabbed his back and looked for a free kick despite the onrushing forward Kelvin Manuel making no contact with him. Omar Koroma following up, put the ball into the unguarded net but the goal was disallowed. House was soon up and about and none the worse for wear.
If the man in black had got that call wrong, he made the right decision waving away appeals for a Carshalton penalty after Tommy Bradford fell over rather too easily. The final action of the half saw House make a decent low stop from Koroma.
The impressive Bradford set Nyren Clunis away down the right. His low cross was converted by Koroma despite the best efforts of House to make it 3-0 on fifty-five minutes. Later, Horsham sub Arron Hopkinson was denied by the body of Ohman from a narrow angle.
The goalie pulled off a fantastic low save from a Harris shot that skidded on the artificial surface from outside the box with just over ten minutes remaining before the same player saw another similar effort just miss the far post.
In stoppage time Proctor deliberately used his arm to block and effort on goal. The resulting spot kick was smashed in by Harris off the underside of the bar. The final whistle went shortly after.
We had to get a wriggle on to reach the station in time for the 9.45 train for my mate, while I was on one four minutes later that took me all the way to West Hampstead which was most convenient.
I’d had a
cracking evening and was most impressed by the set up at Carshalton. It was
good to see crowds on the up and plenty of youngsters in attendance. The excellent highlight package was also most welcome on You Tube, especially to see the two own goals again.
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