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Bristol City beat St Albans in the FA Cup second round in 1996-97. New manager Gary Hill led the side to the FA Trophy semi-final a couple of seasons later, where Forest Green Rovers won the tie. Soon after, the club's future was in doubt when debt repayments agreed by previous directors defaulted.
Allinson led City to three consecutive mid-table finishes and reached the FA Cup first round. After six years in the role, Allinson was sacked in September 2022 to be replaced by former midfielder David Noble. His team reached the play-off final where they lost to Oxford City.
My visits
St Albans City 0 Scarborough 1Scarborough had to wait a week or two to find out who their opponents would be, as City had to travel to Dulwich Hamlet for a replay. I told my pals at school I was pretty confident that we'd be heading to South London. It was probably my heart ruling my head. I really wanted to visit the huge Champion Hill ground.
However, City won 4-3, so we were going to Hertfordshire. Actually, I was close to not going. I had been suffering from a chest infection and desperately wanted to play for the school team on the Saturday. My parents were sensible and stood firm. As a 'sweetener', probably to stop my whining, they booked me a place on the supporters' bus to St Albans.
My first impression was that it was a lovely place. We parked down the side of Clarence Park and walked to the ground. Hockey games were taking place in the park next to the football ground, on what was the cricket ground during the summer. The cricket pavilion looked superb. The rest of the park had plenty of greenery and a large playground.
The ground had terracing around three sides, with the ends curving away behind the goals. The Park Side had a basic cover over the halfway line, while the Railway Side had a lovely old low Main Stand with bench seating along the whole touchline. A clubhouse was located on the roof.
Boro had their usual busload of enthusiastic rowdies, and two official coaches. Under Jim McAnearney's leadership, they were the better side, but they could not break the deadlock. During the first half, a travelling fan, who later became a good friend and travelling companion of mine, appeared on the clubhouse roof with a large Scarborough Union Jack!
The second half followed a similar pattern until Pat Olney pounced to send us home happy. The unofficial bus, AKA Fez's International Tours, named because they'd once gone to Bangor City!, entered legend among those on it when it took part in the 'Battle of Newport Pagnell'. It was more of a bunfight than a battle. According to accounts, fans entered the services and had a food fight while couples and families sat down to their evening meals.
St Albans City 1 Molesey 1
I was at college in Borehamwood, and staying in Radlett, which wasn't very far from St Albans. I wanted to revisit the city after hearing lots of nice things and being impressed on my previous visit.
I took the train a few stops and then went exploring the city centre, where a market was in full swing. I walked to the Cathedral and generally enjoyed the place, grabbing food from a market stall before heading to Clarence Park. The ground was just as I remembered, and even better, there was a super programme shop where I bought some local editions.
I also went to the clubhouse for a pre-match drink. I stood on the terraces with the home fans who cheered on their team playing in an all-yellow kit. City were going for promotion, whereas their visitors from Surrey were further down the table. A home win was roundly expected, but Molesey spoiled the script by going ahead.
St Albans City 1 Dagenham & Redbridge 3
I had returned to London full-time and was staying in Willesden Green. After finishing work at Lord's for the day, I changed, caught the tube to West Hampstead, and took the train to St Albans.
On arrival, I headed to the clubhouse at the ground, trying to remember where the footbridge crossed the railway line. This game promised to be a cracker with The Daggers top of the league and City close behind. They really needed a home win to close the gap.
I had a couple of beers and then went to enjoy the decent atmosphere, with a couple of hundred away fans making the journey. In truth, the game was a bit of a let-down to watch as a neutral, as Gary Hill's team were far the better side.
St Albans City 3 Margate 3
On the Friday night before this game, I was drinking with my good friend Colm in Lulas in Willesden Green. I had the next day off work, which was also my birthday. I suggested we go somewhere nice for the day, with the promise of some good pubs. He agreed, even when I mentioned the match.
We tried a couple of pubs by the market when we bumped into a City fan and real ale buff who was a real character! We headed down to the fine pub, The Mermaid, where the beer was top drawer. It was busy as England were about to play rugby. We headed down to the ground.
The clubhouse was friendly and met with Colm's approval, showing Soccer Saturday on the TVs as I had a pre-match beer before heading outside. Colm came with me, but retreated after about ten minutes to watch the scores come in. He missed an absolute cracker as both sides went for it hammer and tong.
During the game, I rang Bunner to tell him where I was, and how I could still picture him appearing on the clubhouse roof! I popped back inside at half-time, where Colm had made himself most comfortable.
After the game, we went back to The Mermaid and another couple of pubs, including the lively Robin Hood near the station, where many locals seemed intent on celebrating my birthday all day! The Wales rugby match seemed to attract many aficionados, as any sporting event does when people have been in the pub all day.
We got the train back. I wasn't tempted to stay out for the Barcelona v Real Madrid game, but young Colm filled his boots. It'd been yet another cracking day in St Albans, at a ground I'd yet to see the home team win in four attempts!
Thursday 23rd June 2009
I had the day off work and wanted some exercise to repair my hamstring, which I'd torn because I lacked fitness and was trying to relive my youth running for a single in a T20 cricket match.
I'd been to Bedford, where I'd overdone things, and then Harpenden. I was determined to get the photos I required from Clarence Park, hobbling or not. Inevitably, the ground was locked, and since Mr Gibson had taken over the club, a huge fence surrounded it.
I did my best to get some shots from all angles, getting some very strange looks in the process. I even got lost and went the wrong way up to the town centre, and when I got there, I decided I didn't really fancy a beer anyway! At least it was a lovely sunny day.
I was mulling over which game to attend, but with my pal Lee driving, I could get home quickly, ready for the early shift, so this one won the day. The match
had been moved earlier from Silver Jubilee Park.
Saints decided tickets had to be bought in advance online or at Clarence Park on Mondays, Wednesdays, or Fridays, with the ground now cashless. They cost £8 for this fixture. No programmes were available, not even online.
Lee picked up Bob and me at Harrow-on-the-Hill, and made good time and secured a decent parking
spot. Clarence Park was still a beautiful venue, especially on a pleasant summer evening.
Both ends would soon have covers over them, made from scaffolding and
corrugated roofs.
The end nearest the station already had its cover erected. They sold real ale straight from the barrel by the side of the main stand from the local 3 Brewers, whose Golden English Ale was spot on. A nice little area especially for drinkers had been created at the side of the pitch.
The clubhouse was also open, along with a bar dispensing lagers up the
yon end. The tented concession selling burgers and chips was busy throughout. The club had got a lot right, but would going digital deter walk-ups and the elderly? Charging £16.50 for league games was a bit steep.
Anyway, the pitch was perfect, and both teams contributed in a high-tempo game. The Saints could and probably should have been out of sight by the break. As it was, they led after Romeo Akinola and then Zane Banton put away chances set up by excellent play from Mitchell Weiss and then Akinola.
In between, Liam Brookes had a decent chance to score on a counterattack for
the Dons before visiting keeper Fred Burbridge collided nastily with forward
Shaun Jeffers outside the box. The custodian was stretchered off.
This was after he had made a couple of top-class saves. Fortunately, it appeared after the game that there was no lasting damage. Credit to both teams' physios and home keeper Michael Johnson, who were at the scene in seconds. Excellent work.
After the break, Hendon were probably the better of the two sides as both Ian and his son Lee Allinson made plenty of substitutions for their charges in this "family derby". Sean Lucien again impressed, forcing Johnson into a fine save.
One of Hendon's subs, Hamza Semakula, made a difference when he came on, breaking through and rounding sub goalie L Gaulthier to tee up Bayley Brown, who saw his effort cleared off the line by Alkeo Bani. Luca Allinson headed over when the rebound returned. Gaulthier then denied Semakula, saving his low shot.
All in all, it was a good workout for both sides. On this particular showing, I expected the Saints to be pushing towards the playoffs. Dons would hopefully be similar, but needed to find a scorer, especially as Joe White was expected to be missing owing to injury for several weeks.
























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