Another Christmas period has rolled around, and I’m back in Cornwall, trying to survive my mother’s annual one-woman crusade to ensure I start next year carrying more fat than the average seal. Between forced sittings of stew and dumplings, I managed to find enough time to drag myself down to Truro to see the county’s premier football side in action.
The last (and only) time I watched the White Tigers was at Charlton back in November, when they became the first Cornish side to grace the FA Cup First Round since around the time of the Crimean War. Although Truro were beaten on the day, they played some great football, and players such as Tyler Harvey, Noah Keats and Aaron Lamont showed genuine quality against Football League opposition. Since that day, Truro have dropped down the league a little, though they are still 7th, just outside the playoffs. With the upper echelons of the Vanarama National League South so tight, (only three points separate Truro City in 7th and Dartford in 1st) a good run will see them right back in promotion contention.
The Ground
Treyew Road has a 3,800 capacity and is in its last few years of not being a Lidl. The German version of Trago Mills have recently agreed a deal to build a flagship Truro store on the site when the White Tigers vacate, in order to move to the fabled Stadium for Cornwall. The purpose-built 16,000 seater stadium will be shared with the rugby team Cornish Pirates.
As for their current ground, it is certainly not without charm. The affable and helpful car parking attendants help you find a spot dreckly, whilst the pasty shop gives an air of Cornish authenticity. I had driven down to this with my father, and whilst I got press access, he handed over £10 for a concessions ticket, and a further £2.50 for a programme. Chuck in another £5.80 for a very welcome cheeseburger, chips and Pepsi Max (other brands are not available) and the whole day is under £20. Not too shabby.
One thing that was shabby, however, is the spot where “Steward Nine” is designated to stand. I don’t want to get carried away here, but I’m relatively certain that were “Steward Nine” to actually stand here, he’d quickly be murdered by Freddy Kruger.
I set my stool down by the goal for the first half, at which point, soundtracked by the Californian awfulness of Katy Perry, it sank three inches into the mud. With the fog settling in, I didn’t hold out much hope for the photography element of today. Hopefully the football would provide succour…
Spoiler Warning: it didn’t. This was a very different Truro City performance from the one I saw at The Valley. That side were intent on playing slick, passing football, getting it wide and whipping in crosses. Today’s iteration (and Gloucester City) clearly believed that there was some sort of airborne threat in the Truro area which could only be countered by repeatedly launching the ball as high into the sky as possible.
Connor Riley-Lowe and Aaron Lamont were energetic in midfield, whilst Cody Cooke and Tyler Harvey worked hard up front, but they really were starved of any service. Truro City seemed to have succumbed to a temptation to launch it forward at the earliest opportunity and it was suffocating their game. Another theme of the first half was the sheer fury of Gloucester City’s Chris Knowles. Permanently on the verge of apoplexy, his rage was primarily directed at the referee, but occasionally shifted focus to his teammates, opposition players, the long coach journey, blue passports, the concept of Christmas. You name it, he hated it.
The only real moment of class came right on the stroke of halftime when Ben Harding shot just wide. After good work by Riley-Lowe (who will apparently be getting an Ollie Watkins poster for Christmas… and a restraining order for New Year) the ball was slipped in to Harding. He settled himself and drove the ball just past the upright.
From that corner, a deep cross beat everyone and dropped to Ed Palmer at the back stick. His half volley struck the outside of the post and went wide, leaving the sturdily built Truro centre back with his head in his hands.
They would get more irate on 72 minutes, when the referee gave a very soft penalty for a challenge on Ed Williams. Despite the defender clearly getting a foot on the ball, Mr Smith blew up and awarded the spot kick. Williams picked himself up off the deck, and impudently chipped the ball down the middle of the goal. I mean, he probably did, but through the thickening fog I could barely see that end of the pitch.
This was a signal for Truro to start throwing everything forward, and on came Noah Keats and Andrew “Rocky” Neal to add to the attacking options. In this search for an equaliser, Truro almost fell further behind when Chris Knowles was sent through by Joe Parker, but unable to control his rage he put all his hate for the world through the ball and sent it about two thirds of the way to Fowey.
As predicted, the breakthrough for Truro came from Palfrey. When he whipped a low cross from deep on the right it wasn’t properly cleared by Gloucester’s defenders, and the ball was worked to Ben Harding. It initially seemed that he’d missed the opportunity to shoot and was closed down, but with the ball on his left foot he whipped a sweet effort into the top corner to level the scores.
When a Cody Cooke header was acrobatically tipped over by Hadler on 87 minutes, it looked like the match would end in a draw. However, minutes later, a Truro midfielder burst through into the box and was hauled down, leaving the referee with no choice but to award a penalty. Except, for some reason, he didn’t. A clear foul was ignored, and that was pretty much it. Full time, and spoils shared.
The Wash Up
I usually award a Man of the Match in this blog, and whilst a few players (Tom Hadler, Billy Palfrey and Karnell Chambers) played notably well, the whole match was so difficult to watch I have no choice but to name every single one of the 523 supporters in attendance as MotM. With the football stodgier than the pea souper we were watching it through, fair play to the larger than average Christmas crowd. They have truly earned their festive treats now.
Gloucester City have put one more point between themselves and Bognor Regis Town in the relegation zone, which will give some comfort going into Christmas. Although Lee Hodges would certainly have been targeting three points from this game, on a day when the teams around them also failed to win, it’s not as damaging a result as it could have been. Truro City remain in 7th, with the same points difference to 1st as they started. A win away to Poole Town on Boxing Day, and their highest ever finish of 4th is still very much in sight.
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