Newhaven 2 Crowborough Athletic 1, Peter Bentley Cup Final
The league season may not have panned out quite the way we
wanted it to, but the Peter Bentley Cup offered the Dockers a chance to add
some much-deserved silverware to the Fort Road trophy cabinet.
Newhaven are no strangers to Peter Bentley Cup finals. Since
the competition’s formation in 2014/15, this would be the fourth final they’ve
appeared in, and the second in succession.
However, of the previous three, they’d won just one – the inaugural
final. The time was rife to rediscover that winning feeling.
Standing in their way of making this happen were Crowborough
Athletic. Having been members of SCEFL league in recent seasons, this was their
first season in the league cup competition and, like Newhaven, they were
desperate to end a decent season (they finished a commendable sixth) on a high.
Following two close league games which ended in a draw at Crowborough and a narrow Newhaven victory at Fort Road, this was always going
to be a close, hard-fought game.
Indeed, it’s fair to say that the bumper Bank Holiday Monday crowd that packed out Hassocks’ Beacon Ground (great hosts, by the way) weren’t exactly witnesses to a classic. Not that half (probably just over half, in fact) of the crowd will care in the slightest.
A cagey opening half-an-hour saw very little goal-mouth
action.
Jack Meeres flashed an early header from a Franzen-Jones
corner just wide – and that was about it.
The rest of the game’s early stages were stop-start as
both sides struggled to get a foot-hold in the game.
The nerves from both sides were clear to see.
This changed in the last 15 minutes of the half as
Crowborough exerted the game’s first real spell of sustained pressure.
On 37 minutes, the Crows created the game’s first real
opening, when Lucas Murrain burst through one on one, only to be denied by Jake
Buss.
From the resulting corner, Newhaven could only half clear
their lines and a speculative long-range effort from Ollie Hyland, Crowborough’s
stand-out player, struck the crossbar with Buss beaten.
They then had strong appeals for a penalty waved away, I
presume for handball – but I was too far away to see what happened – Arsene Wenger
strikes again!
Crowborough sensed blood and pushed for a lead to take into
half-time. However, despite a few more minutes of pressure, no further chances
came their way.
In fact, the earlier save was to prove to be Buss’ only save of note in the entire match – except for a couple of routine catches from long-range efforts.
On the whole, the Crow’s increasingly direct style was brilliantly
dealt with by the centre back partnership of Meeres and Conor Sidwell, both of
whom had great games.
Still, Athletic will probably have felt aggrieved not to
have been a goal up at the break, purely on the basis of their enterprising end
to the half.
Newhaven, on the other hand, had offered very little going
forward, with too many passes going astray at key moments.
In fairness, the flow of the game didn’t dramatically
improve in the second-half, with neither side particularly looking like scoring.
It wouldn’t be unjust to say that both goalkeepers will have
endured far busier days!
The Dockers had to wait until the 69th minute
before they created their first real chance since Meeres’ header in the opening
10 minutes.
Franzen-Jones bundled his way through the Crowborough
defence, appeared to be clipped multiple times, stayed on his feet, only to be
denied by Crowborough’s goalkeeper, who injured himself in the process.
After a few minutes of treatment for stricken keeper, the game resumed with a
corner.
Sensing the goalkeeper was still struggling, Franzen-Jones
curled the ball towards him, everyone missed it and the ball ended up in the
back of the net. It was unconventional. Maybe even lucky. Definitely lucky, in
fact. Did we care? No we did not!
Even the monsoon that engulfed The Beacon a few minutes
after the opening goal could not dampen the spirits of the suddenly jubilant
Newhaven fans.
The goal definitely settled Newhaven, whilst seemingly knocking
Crowborough’s confidence. The Dockers began to pass the ball more authority and
from their next attack five minutes later, they doubled the lead.
Marcin Ruda and Franzen-Jones combined down the right, the
ball was rolled back to Ian Robinson, his shot was scuffed into the path of
Charlie Bennett, and the midfielder instinctively back-heeled the ball into the
net.
Cue pandemonium. Teeming rain? What teeming rain?
With the minutes continuing to tick by without Crowborough
looking particularly threatening, the Dockers began to make changes, including
a brief cameo for the team’s returning top scorer, Alfie Rogers who, it’s fair
to say, will enjoy worse weekends in football!
To give the Crows their due, they continued to try and find
a route back into the match right up until the final whistle and they did
reduce the arrears deep into injury time when a deflected effort wrong-footed
Buss.
This made the remaining 90-seconds or so far more
nerve-wracking than they should have been, but ultimately Newhaven held strong
to get their hands on the Peter Bentley Cup for the second time.
It wasn’t a great spectacle. The Dockers have played far
better in numerous other games this season (most of them, actually). Any neutral spectators would have found very
little to get excited about.
Me? It was without a doubt my favourite 90-minutes of the
season.
Football, hey! You’ve got to love it.
The celebrations that followed, both in Hassocks and back at
the Newhaven clubhouse, were due reward for the efforts that everyone has put
into the team this season – both on the pitch and behind the scenes.
The camaraderie that exists within this club is truly
something to behold and images of the coaches and players celebrating as the
beers flowed and the songs got louder (and cheesier – I have Baby Shark videos
and I’m not afraid to use them) will stay with me for a long time.
It’s days like this why I wanted to get involved in my own
small way with my local club. It's not a decision I've ever regretted.
Roll on next season – and we hope to see you there!
Come On You Dockers!
My man of the match (aka, the controversial part): Conor Sidwell. I know my decision will annoy at least 50 per cent of Newhaven’s management team, and probably many more people besides (hey – when doesn’t it) but I thought Sidwell – and Jack Meeres – were both sensational in dealing with the many long balls that came their way. Call it the defender in me!
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