Because
Morecambe had moved into a shiny new
stadium during the summer of 2010, this
was one of the away games I was eagerly
looking forward to.
The journey up from the Midlands seemed
to take took forever due to heavy
traffic on the M6 on what was an
unfeasibly hot day for early
April. Consequently we limped into
the town at 2pm, having planned to be
there much earlier. Rather than
street park we decided to use the car
park at Westgate Primary School, located
in Langridge Way, about 200 yards on the
right on West Gate before you hit the
stadium. At £4 a car it
wasn’t cheap, but it was off road and
secure.
Because of the late arrival we went
straight to the ground, past an
unsmiling steward and through a narrow
turnstile (not as bad as those at
Hereford I might add) and into an empty
ground. First stop was for food and
the choice on offer wasn’t as we
expected. Basically it was down to
a choice of hotdogs (large or small) and
meat and potato pies, all served up by
more unsmiling staff. That was the
sum of the menu, but we were so hungry
we went for the pie and peas option and
the kindest thing to be said is that it
filled a hole.
Walking into the away end the first
thing we noticed was the much talked
about contrast on either side of the
ground. The Main Stand is
impressive from outside as you approach
the ground, and from inside seems to be
well designed, offering a good view in
comfort. The few Brewers fans that chose
to sit complimented the
legroom. The other side just looks
plain weird, almost as if the architect
ran out of ideas and wanted to get home
early on a Friday afternoon. On the
day we visited it was probably the best
place to be in the sun, but when the
wind whips in from the sea on a cold
January afternoon it isn’t anywhere I’d
want to stand!
The game itself would be best summed up
as a dour midfield struggle, with Burton
gifting the hosts an early goal on 10
minutes. The second half was no
better and Morecambe ran out deserved
2-1 winners, leaving Burton deeper in
the relegation mire. The atmosphere
was quite muted all round, other than
amongst a group of Burton fans who
whined throughout the game, looking to
argue and fight with anyone who
disagreed. The moral of the story
– don’t drink and then go to a football
match kids.
Getting out of the ground was easy
enough and we decided to drown our
sorrows with after match fish &
chips on the promenade, so went the
opposite way to most of the
traffic. As with the Burton Albion
performance these, too, were predictably
a letdown, but at least we got to see
the Eric Morecambe statue.
Despite everything I really enjoyed my
day out. I like the Globe Arena and
the small side of the ground is there to
be developed should the fortunes of the
club take an upturn in the future.
The staff could do with smiling just
occasionally though.
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