Windsor

Windsor FC, representing the beautiful town twenty miles west of London, is a non-league football club that was formed in 2011 after the old club, Windsor & Eton FC folded on the 2nd February 2011 due to large debts.

Windsor & Eton FC had been formed in 1892 following the merger of Windsor Phoenix FC and Windsor St Albans FC. In 1902 Windsor & Eton Temperance F.C. was taken over and the name shortened. The club played early matches at Windsor Recreation Ground and Balloon Meadow, which is now part of Windsor Racecourse. In 1911 the club moved to a new ground called Stag Meadow on St Leonard's Road.

The old Windsor & Eton club badge

The club had a close association with many members of nobility who held titles at the club, hence their nickname of The Royalists. Over the years they competed in the Southern, West Berks, Great Western Suburban, Athenian, Spartan, Great Western Combination, Corinthian, Metropolitan and Delphian Leagues before rejoining the Athenian League in 1963.

In 1980 they lifted the league title as well reaching the FA Vase semi final before retaining the championship the following season, which led to promotion to the Isthmian League. Within a few seasons The Royalists were in the top flight of that league as success continued. 

They reached the FA Cup second round in the 1983-84 season and drew at home to Harry Redknapp's AFC Bournemouth. They went to the replay at Dean Court knowing the winners had been drawn to play at home to Manchester United in the next round. Unfortunately The Cherries ended Windsor's dream.

The next fifteen years saw the club slip all the way down the Isthmian League divisions before clawing their way back up. In 2006 the club were placed in the Southern League following the restructuring of non league football. Finances were poured into the team to try and secure top flight Southern League football. The plan succeeded as promotion was won in 2010, but the overspend came back to haunt the club.

There were disputes over unpaid bonuses as it became abundently clear that money was spent that the club didn't have. The final season was blighted with continual struggles before The Royalists proud one hundred and eighteen year history ended with a third of the campaign remaining.

Plans were quickly put into place to set up a replacement club as a Social Enterprise. The lease of Stag Meadow was secured and a ballot between fans came up with the title of Windsor FC. The club were given a place in the Combined Counties League Premier Division for the following season.

For the following 2012-13 season, chairman Keith Stott removed the playing budget and gave the players and coaching staff the choice to stay. Team boss Keith Scott and most of the team departed, with Mick Woodham being placed in charge of team affairs, who took the side to a fifth-place finish to the 2014-15 season.

Windsor were transferred to the Premier Division of the Hellenic League for the 2017-18 campaign, where sixth spot was achieved the following season. After a couple of seasons were lost to Covid-19, the club returned to the Combined Counties League in 2021-22.

Holloways Park, home to Windsor FC from 2023-24

The side was relegated to Division One of the competition at the end of 2022-23, but much worse to follow as the club was evicted from Stag Meadow as Crown Estate terminated their rolling lease at the ground. A new club, Windsor & Eton FC took over while Windsor moved to share Holloways Park with Beaconsfield Town.

Diogo Nobre was appointed as manager as the side narrowly averted consecutive relegations, with Gary Haylock taking over as team boss in January 2024 before being replaced by Russell Taylor in May of the same year.

Windsor FC will compete in the Combined Counties League Division One in the 2024-25 season.

My visits

Wokingham Town 0 Tring Town 0 (Friday 28th September 2001) Isthmian League Division Three (att: c80)

A description of my evening, the game and all about Wokingham Town can be read about here.

Windsor 2 Camberley Town 0 (Monday 24th October 2011) Combined Counties Premier Division (att: 328)

I hadn't really intended going to a game, but I had a siesta after early shift at work and when I awoke I felt in good form and the sun was shining. It was far too nice to stay indoors. I looked at my Non League Paper and spotted the fixture at Stag Meadow, so I got myself organised and headed for Paddington.

I was a little early for the fast train to Slough so I enjoyed a fine pint of Chiswick Bitter in the Mad Bishop and Bear, which I've always thought to be one of the better station pubs I'd encountered. It was full of business folk full, of their own importance playing with their electronic devices, but you can't have everything!

The train was packed so it was standing only for many of us. We did get an apology that there weren't the regular amount of carriages available, which was nice. The connection to Windsor & Eton Central was waiting for us on arrival. Within minutes I was alighting in the wonderful old rejuvenated Victorian station. 

I'd had many pleasurable visits to the town over the years in good company, and it was lovely to be back. I set off walking up the gradual hill along Peascod Street which led to the very long St Leonard's Road. It took me just under twenty minutes to arrive at the ground, by passing several inviting pubs and the barracks of the Household Cavalry on the way.

I had a feeling I'd read about this fixture being replayed as the original match had been abandoned owing to a floodlight failure, and if it was that particular game admission was to be free. My mind wasn't playing tricks. I got my cash out at the turnstile but was told that there was no charge. 

I was more than happy to part with £2 for a decent enough programme. I was amazed no-one was selling raffle tickets to take advantage of the potentially large crowd. Stag Meadow didn't seem any different than on my last visit. There looked to be an excellent programme and club shop, but I headed straight for the clubhouse. 

Although there were no handpumps I was delighted to see beers in bottles from the local Windsor & Eton Brewery for sale. I wish more clubs would take note of this simple but welcome provision, especially if it promotes local produce. I went out and had a walk around the ground to the far end and purchased a burger from Scotty's Snack Bar. 

I wondered if it was named as a tribute to Windsor's manager Keith Scott who'd enjoyed a fine playing career with Wycombe Wanderers, Reading, Swindon Town and Scarborough amongst his clubs. Another former top flight player Darren Barnard was in charge of the opponents from Camberley.

It had only been around ten months since I saw Windsor & Eton put in an excellent display to draw 0-0 at Cambridge City and ruin my fixed odds coupon in the process in the Southern League Premier Division. I was intrigued to see what the current team was like. They certainly wouldn't be able to blame the pitch, which looked like a snooker table. 

Reading the programme, it would appear that the biggest worry was whether the floodlights would work properly! Stag Meadow is certainly the ground to be at for anyone who enjoys plane spotting, with a flight going overhead every minute or so. The first half was awful to be frank. I even considered asking for a refund! 

I'd sat in the Main Stand for a few minutes but the young kids enjoying the free admission quickly got on my nerves, so I walked around to the far side of the pitch. At was perfect timing as the match changing incident took place right in front of me. Camberley's number 11, slid in for a tackle and was slightly late. The Windsor number 7 was caught. It wasn't a high challenge, certainly not two footed and not malicious. 

The players, led by the home team all went berserk. The 'injured' player rolled around as though he'd been shot. A sensible older fan shouted for everyone to calm down. The referee took a few seconds and then produced a red card. Some fans around me thought it was justified, but the older ones didn't. 

It seemed to me that because there have been lots of instant dismissals of late on the TV, the referee took his lead from that as well as the reaction of those involved. Within a few seconds the home player was gamboling around like a spring lamb. I offered him my feedback! 

Windsor looked a different side in the second half, albeit with a man advantage and were soon two nil up. 

Camberley tried to play the better football, whereas the home side were more than direct. They were certainly in need of finishing practise. The referee looked a typical young official of the day. He knew all the laws, but not the game. The rain started to fall in the second half. I left a couple of minutes before full time so I could catch the 9.50 train back to Slough, and this is where a decent night out pushed its luck.

There were two trains scheduled to arrive at Paddington at the same time. One was non stopping but set off a little later than the local service, so I decided to wait. My train was cancelled without any explanation. It meant waiting for a further thirty minutes for a stopping service, which then ran ten minutes late. 

To confound my joy a large group of menacing looking black youths got on board, caused a racket but thankfully commandeered the first class compartment. I eventually got home just after midnight. I'd had a cheaper evening than usual, but the sending off left a nasty taste in my mouth

That was a shame as Windsor is a lovely place and the football club have plenty going for it. I'd still recommend it to anyone, but preferably on a sunny Saturday when not in a rush to go home!