Iceland Ladies 0-3 Austria Ladies (Sparta Stadion
Het Kasteel, Rotterdam, att. 4,893)
Welcome to .... |
There can't be many
folk have walked to both ‘De Kuip’ (home of Feyenoord) and Het Kasteel (Sparta
Rotterdam) in the same day, but void of any other ideas I thought why not? I've
always wanted to see a game at De Kuip and though it couldn't happen this time
it was nice to at least see it, though don't walk there, it's too far and once
you've crossed the Erasmus Bridge there's not a lot to see. After a circumference of the stadium, I
caught a tram back to town.
Feyenoord's cathedral. |
The centre of
Rotterdam seemed awash with Icelandics, keen to follow up last summer's
adventures with the men. The fanzone was
busy with a multitude of games laid out for the kids. Least that's who was playing. I’d have fancied a game on their ‘football
pool’. I even saw a couple of Austrians. The Icelandics though had come in numbers and
who knows how many families had made the Netherlands their holiday of choice
this summer?
Football pool. Kids have all the fun. |
With time on my hands
and a yearning to see the old port of Delfshaven, I decided to walk to Sparta
Stadium (‘Het Kasteel’) through a park, over canals and passing the Euromast, Holland
tallest building. I even managed not to
go wrong this time, following the canal till I could see the floodlights. All I needed now was a deluge of rain and a
bridge to stand under to start drinking the can of beer I brought (Franziskaner).
An inauspicious 1st view. |
Deluge over, I headed
to the stadium where I still had an hour to kill. I walked around, passing four or five
policemen before a couple more pulled me over for drinking in the street. ‘It's ok it's just not allowed’(!) I was allowed to finish it as long as I didn't
go wandering off with it in hand.
I was also able to
finally see Sparta’s legendary castle entrance, though the effect was somewhat
ruined (enhanced?) by the addition of the local municipality’s refuse trucks
being parked outside. The police asked
me why I was taking pics of the trucks. ‘I
wasn't. I was taking a photo of the
entrance and if you could possibly arrange for the removal of the trucks I'd be
much obliged.’ I think they realised I
wasn't a threat to government security, though they did ask to see my match
ticket.
Sparta's grand entrance. Plus dustbin wagons. |
As well as ‘Het
Kasteel’, Sparta used to have a massive 10,000-seater stand down one side, but
since redevelopment, this has gone, to be replaced by a smaller stand in
keeping with the rest of the stadium, now a tidy all-seater, all covered,
stadium of 11,000. The charm of ‘Het
Kasteel’ is exaggerated by the ‘Het Kasteel’ itself splitting a stand in
two. Once upon a time, this was behind
the goal, but since redevelopment, the pitch has been turned 90° and the Het Kasteel sits proudly on the halfway line.
Het Kasteel splits the stands. |
Tonite, Iceland had gathered
behind one goal and one side of Het Kasteel, while Austria had the other. I'd say the Austrians were outnumbered three
or four to one in a crowd of 5000 and I can now say I've taken part in an ‘Icelandic
thunderclap’. Be careful to hear the
drum beat. Not ones to over egg the
pudding, it was only once each half. Perfect.
The Iceland thunderclap!
The Iceland thunderclap!
Iceland fans. |
Otherwise, I was sure
I was sat two rows behind Jonny Lee Miller 20 years ago. I presume he was in Holland looking for his
mate Rents, who’d nicked all his cash in Trainspotting. Anyway, he was obviously a big Iceland fan
cos he spoke the lingo, knew all the chants and wore the stars and stripes as a
wrist bandana. (Is ‘wrist bandana’ a thing?)
Unfortunately, went
the day badly for Iceland. Austria had a
number of shots saved then when the keeper had weathered the storm she dropped
an innocuous cross for an Austrian to head in on the rebound. Two days in a row I've seen a keeper f*** up. Despite another outstanding save, a scramble
lead to a close range second. Game over.
The Exec box side. |
Iceland tried to
threaten second half, but they were clearly inferior to the bright Austrians
who were to claim top berth in the four team group. Indeed, Austria had the last say, a rebound
tapped home following another save.
All that was left was
the acclaim, Iceland coming to the corner to give thanks, while the Austrians
jumped around together. I caught a bus
back. Sadly no shuttle buses a la
Breda. I asked the policeman and he pointed me to a
bus stop on a nearby bridge. €3. Travel is not cheap in Rotterdam but at least
I was able to procure a €3 hot dog in the stadium. However, I was unable to pay with my women's
EURO 2017 payment card (current balance €10.50). This is why I hate these damn cards. You are left with money on them you'll never
use
The teams are paraded. |
The Damage:
€10 ent
€3 hotdog
€3 travel
= €16
The Tunes:
The Libertines (The Libertines)
Different Class (Pulp)
DJ
Kicks (Daniel Avery)
Milk and Kisses (Cocteau Twins)
Careless Love (Madeleine Peyroux)
Het Kasteel panorama. |
Human table football. |
Only in Holland... |
Welcome to ....(II) |
Het Kasteel |
Only one thing ruins it... |
The main stand. |
Match action. |
It sheets it down again. |
Goalmouth scramble. |
The view from behind the goal. |
Full-time. Spot the winners. |
Iceland come over to acknowledge their support. |
1888: Sparta are formed (oldest professional team in the Netherlands). |
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