Bolton Wanderers 3 –
0 Watford (Championship), 22nd February 2014
Ticket = £26
Train
(Manchester-Horwich Parkway) = £4-20
Tea = £1-80
Hot chocolate = £1
Total = £33
I have barely done
any grounds in Lancashire, so figured that this easier trip was worth making on
another grey day. Again, utilising the trans-Pennine season ticket meant that the
trip was relatively inexpensive, and even the match ticket at £26 was decent
for a Championship game. Bolton’s ground is a short walk from Horwich Parkway
station, so made a nice change from some I’ve been to this year. On a chilly day,
I’d decided to risk leaving the ‘under-armour’ at home, though I came to regret
this in the second half! I sat in the front row of the stand which was right
next to the Watford end, and looking round, it became obvious how sparsely populated
the stadium was. I’d seen an article in When
Saturday Comes about Bolton’s recent decline, and today they sat near the
lower rungs of the Championship – a far cry from the glory days of Allardyce,
and the two Kevins (Nolan and Davies).
The game was better
than I expected, with Bolton clearly determined to play passing football in
midfield, rather than hoofing it ‘up top’. The pacey Joe Mason was influential
throughout the match, and made two surging runs which split open the Watford defence
(can we call it the Watford gap?). The away side did force a decent save from
Bogdan on 15 minutes, but Bolton took a deserved lead when Jutkiewicz poked in
from close range ten minutes before the break. Then Mason made it 2-0 almost
bang on half-time, slotting in perfectly when clean through. They’d done well
against a side on the fringes of the play-off chasing pack.
At half-time it was
easy enough to get a hot drink, but I have to say it was possibly the worst cup
of tea I’d had for some time – watery, weak and tasteless. It was more like
drinking boiled water with a bit of milk thrown in. In the concourse, as people
gathered to check other scores, a group of kids were playing a ferocious game
of football with a plastic bottle, with the fire exit door as a goal. The pace
was faster than some games I’d seen this year!
I wondered if
Watford would improve in the second half, but nothing substantial materialised.
Bolton continued to forge chance after chance, hitting a free-kick over on 60
minutes, before an acrobatic overhead kick was saved. Watford’s Murray hit a
good shot shortly after, but it was well-held by a Bogdan – a keeper who is
solid and reliable in most games. On 75 minutes, Joe Mason was foiled by the
away keeper (Almunia) after another fine run, and couldn’t quite add to the
Bolton tally. 6 minutes of injury time beckoned as the temperature dropped like
a stone. Still no real threat from Watford, and it was no surprise that Bolton
wrapped up a 2-0 win. The highlight of the second half was when Watford’s Tözsér
lined up to take a throw-in, only to receive calls of ‘tosser’ from the Bolton
fans! Back to Horwich Parkway, and after a long half hour standing in the cold,
I was glad to get on the warm train back to Manchester.