Nothing to see here... unless you enjoy reading the old pieces! This is simply a holding post for those that are visiting here expecting to see my Arsenal writing where it has been for the previous four seasons. In short, I have moved over to another platform – Substack. The reason for this is that I will be writing more posts, but not only reflections on the matches. And Substack allows me the chance to earn a little money from my writing with some of the posts being behind a Paywall after the first couple of paragraphs. My post match pieces will still be free to all, but if you want the rest, then after the first couple of weeks, you’ll have to pay the sum of £4 per month or (for an initial promotional period) £30 per year. You can become a free subscriber to get the posts delivered to your email inbox, in which case you’ll also get the first couple of paragraphs of the paid for posts. Paid subscribers get everything and you can also read the pieces on the Substack app or...
Arsenal 2 Everton 1 Premier League Sunday 19th May 2024 4.30pm It was not to be. Manchester City’s incredible run of winning Premier League matches continued, meaning that despite Arsenal winning three points in their final match, they finished two short of Pep Guardiola’s side in second place. That City’s victory over West Ham was so expected meant there was less tension in the Emirates air than there might have been, especially when Arsenal looked like they might fail to win the game as the second half wore on. It all felt a bit academic by that time with the league leaders two goals ahead, and coasting to victory. It was as much as Gooners could realistically hope for when West Ham did score, but they were never going to get three. Bukayo Saka was neither in the starting line-up nor on the bench, as a ‘muscle injury’ was given as the reason for his absence. It meant Martinelli starting on the right side ...
Day Thirteen – Wednesday 26th June 2024 Romania 1 Slovakia 1 Frankfurt Waldstadion – 6pm local time Mentally, I was already in wind down time. Two more long drives and I could spend the remainder of the tournament not having to think about how far I had to drive, where to park, and collecting empty glasses after the game. This morning’s drive was long enough – Munich to Frankfurt. After our hotel breakfast we were on the road with one stop to stretch my legs and have a coffee. There were two separate delays for roadworks, and with a manual car, at times like this you can see the benefits of an automatic gearbox. It was burning hot, and the car doesn’t have functioning AC. The engine temperature crept up to 33 degrees, which felt a bit alarming, but it didn’t give any hint of giving up the ghost, which would have been most likely in the stop-start of the roadworks. My son slept a fair bit of the way anyway. It’s a shame he hasn’t learned to drive y...
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