Welcome to my blog covering clubs and stadiums in the English League System along with the wonderful people responsible for keeping them going and their maintenance.

Since I was a little lad, I've been fascinated in football and more so where games are played. With my love of travel and curiosity of the game I wanted to visit as many grounds as possible and see games wherever I could.

I was fortunate that my dad also loved the game and spent so much of his spare time taking me to matches. As I got older the boundaries widened owing to my location and increased wages to Europe and indeed the world. The sight of a stand or a floodlight pylon in the distance immediately heightens my senses and eagerness for a closer look.

I hope this site gives you the chance to share in my pleasure and experiences and set you on the road to adventure. If you get half as much out of the hobby as I've done, I can guarantee some great memories, good friends, and stories to pass on to future generations. Give your local club a try today. They'll be delighted to see you!

Everlasting thanks primarily to my late and very much missed and dearly loved parents; my dad, Bob Bernard, and my mum; Ann, who put up with endless years of football chat and my brothers Nick and Paul. Thanks to all my friends who offer encouragement along with my wonderful wife, Taew.

Please feel free to post any comments (please use sensible language - I want everyone to be able to enjoy reading) or ask any questions relating to visiting grounds or events. Make sure you keep having a look as the site is continually updated.

If you click on a lot of the pictures, you will get a larger version on your screen. I have also added links to video clips on YouTube where appropriate for those of you who are bored of reading or are filling in time at work. I haven't always gone for the most obvious choices, but items that will be in some cases unusual but always historically interesting.

Rob Bernard Sisaket, Thailand, May 2024

Saturday 25 July 2009

Cockfosters




Cockfosters Athletic FC were formed in 1921 and spent many years playing local league football. The club, who are based in the picturesque North London suburb between Barnet and Enfield, moved into the Herts County League in 1968 when they dropped Athletic from their title.












'The Fosters' moved into the Spartan and consequently the Spartan South Midlands League in 1992 after being crowned Herts County League champions on three occasions. The club reached the SSML Premier Division in 2007 before relegation a couple of years later. 

The club returned to the top flight of the SSML after finishing runners up in Division One at the end of the 2012-13 campaign. 











Cockfosters FC will compete in the Spartan South Midlands League Premier Division in season 2014-15.

 

My visits

I had made my groundhopping known on the Scarborough fans forum, The Surfing Seadog some months earlier. I was asked some questions about certain clubs and one poster asked me what Cockfosters was like? I needed no greater invitation to find out so I emerged from Cockfosters tube station at the end of the Piccadilly line one Autumn Sunday morning in 2007.












I walked up the hundred yards or so up the main Cockfosters Road and found the ground. I couldn't find the entrance as I didn't realise it was round the other side on Chalk Lane. As well as the football club there are the local cricket club and a bowling green alongside.













The ground is neat but pretty basic. High hedges and trees surround three sides with just a little room for spectators. The other side is where all the facilities are to be found. These basically consisted of the changing rooms, clubhouse and a small pair of covers to offer shelter.


Cockfosters 2 Hatfield Town 0 (Saturday 28th September 2013) Spartan South Midland League Premier Division (att: 36)



It had been my intention to tick off the grounds that I'd previously visited without seeing a game during the 2013-14 season. I had been absent from work feeling quite bad for ten days and I was gradually recovering. I needed a fitness test as I was intending to travel to Scotland for a couple of days. After scanning the fixtures, I decided upon a tube ride to Cockfosters.

Getting to the ground appeared to be a little problematic at first glance as a village fete was blocking off Chalk Lane. However, the ladies on the admission desks were perceptive enough to mark me down as a football ground, so I continued onwards towards the entrance.










I paid £5 admission, plus another quid for a decent enough programme as the teams kicked off a minute or two early. It was blood and thunder stuff from the start. The home team in all red gradually took command, with their no nonsense big goalkeeper taking no prisoners. Looking around, it appeared that the Chalk Lane ground hadn't changed since my previous call.

It was no surprise when Cockfosters went ahead through Stuart Blackburne. The lead was doubled a few minutes later by the excellent Elias Moses who stood out all afternoon with his intelligent play.










I was keeping up with what sounded like an awful Scarborough Athletic performance at home to Penrith in the FA Cup and at the interval I went inside the homely and family friendly clubhouse to catch up with the other scores.  made do with a cup of tea for £1 despite the attraction of Speckled Hen bitter on hand pump at the bar.

Hatfield had a decent fifteen minute spell after the break, but the hosts dealt with the threats. I was amused at the no quarter given game on one side of the hedge, complete with a full lexicon of expletives while a game of bowls involving immaculately dressed older folk went on at the other side.






 




The game gradually petered out with the occasional opportunity at either end, with the end result just about right. At full time I made my escape through a side gate onto the main road and to the tube station. I was back home at just gone 6pm.


It had been an enjoyable few hours out at a nice friendly club at a homely ground with a decent clubhouse. 




 



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