Thursday 21 July 2011

Rovers look rusty as new season looms

Pre-season preparations have begun and Haverhill Rovers look to still be burdened with many of the same shortcomings of the last campaign. The team has largely remained the same one that finished eighth in the Ridgeons Premier League in May - Owen Paynter has left for Mildenhall, though his (lack of a) contribution, albeit perhaps not played to his strengths, will not be missed - while Matt Morrison no longer stands between the sticks, while a few new faces have arrived in the shape of youngsters Joe Harrington, Jack Wilkinson and Ryan Geoghegan, though there are no long-established stars entering the fold, no speedy wide players or 20-goals-a-season strikers gracing New Croft.

However, last season's side was doing remarkably well throughout much of the campaign, punching above its weight with impressive results, and only really nose-dived in the latter months due to a succession of injuries. Neil Cogger was sorely missed, and will hopefully return soon, while Stuart Kingham's absence was perhaps even more keenly felt as not only did that remove the team's midfield shield, it often saw manager Peter Betts push then-captain Marcus Hunt into that role, partnering Stuart Wardley instead with Sam Holmes, disrupting the team. Some stages of the campaign saw a whole host of first XI players out injured, though it is these two positions where Rovers most lack cover.

If players can remain fit throughout the course of the campaign, then Rovers are likely to be in a position to improve on last season's finish, but that is unlikely. Player injuries are an unavoidable part of the game, and building a squad to cope with them is also a challenge, especially on a limited budget. Financially, however, the club is sound - they broke even (well, made a £22 profit) following their move to the New Croft, and in this era that is an achievement in itself for a football club. More people are getting involved due to the new facilities, with over 500 people at last Wednesday's (July 13) glamour game that saw Rovers crash to a 2-1 defeat against a youthful Ipswich Town side, further swelling the coffers. Furthermore, the financial heavyweights of the division, such as Leiston, are beginning to see their cash reap reward as they progress up the non-league pyramid, making in an increasingly level playing field for Rovers to compete on.

So now the players should be competing in a division with less financial firepower aiding their opponents, even if the likes of Wroxham, Mildenhall Town, Hadleigh and Dereham Town will likely enjoy secure backing, while Brantham Athletic, whose fine end to the season failed to make amends for their poor start, have maintained the services of league top scorer Ollie Mann. Rovers have struggled to attract and maintain top players, but some of Betts' additions have proved to be surprisingly effective and, mixed with the strong collection of local lads he has amassed, the team have become a force.

Dalton O'Brien, who was the team's top scorer last year and has gone some way to rectifying their lack of bite up front, clearly lacked sharpness when he took to the field against Ipswich. He was presented with several good chances, but failed to capitalise on any despite coming close. Callum Harrison was eager to make a menace of himself as Rovers crashed to a 2-0 defeat against Neeham Market on Tuesday (July 19), but he too failed to find the net. The Ryman North side had started slowly and failed to assert their superiority, a testament to Rovers' defence, but a man up in the latter stages they eased out the victory with two goals inside 50 seconds.

In the midfield, Joe Harvey - who I saw little of last season, and remembered most for his anonymous performance in the Cambridgeshire Invitation Cup final defeat to Mildenhall Town - seems to be coming back to the form Betts promised he is capable of, as confirmed with his strike against Ipswich, while Joe Boreham also put in an assured performance when he took to the field against Needham. Kingham showed his strength again as the back-four shield, evidenced by Needham not finding the net until after he had left the field.

Marc Abbott, however, has been disappointing so far, his misery compounded with the needless sending off against Needham after he clattered into the opposition. He did not appear to start the scuffle that followed, and both he and new-captain, brother Paul, proclaimed his innocence, but it was a red-card tackle, even if it seems pointless to issue such warnings in friendly games. Marc Abbott enjoyed a fine start to last season, though his form dipped towards the end, and if he can recapture and maintain that early form he will be as valuable an asset as any new signing. Cogger is the other midfield maestro who will be able to have a significant influence on the campaign if he can remain fit throughout. Elsewhere in the middle of the park, cameos were made by Louis Harper, Matt Clarke and Jamie Challis, and though all were reliable, none were stand out.

At the back, the team continues to look solid, but that is not where previous problems have been. Wardley continues to be strong, although he is losing pace and not getting younger, and he persists in being one of the team's quality players, evidenced through his penalty precision and passing accuracy, which sometimes make it seem a shame his main strength is at centre half and not in a more creative position on the pitch. He formed a fine partnership with Hunt, who will continue to play for the club despite no longer being captain, and the two were indomitable when together, having on of the best records in the league for maintaining clean sheets. It was only after their partnership was disrupted that Rovers' goal difference plummeted following thrashings like the 6-0 rout at Mildenhall Town. If that partnership can remain undisturbed throughout the season, then Rovers will continue to be strong at the back, especially with Kingham in front of them.

Completing the back four, Greg Strong was another player who enjoyed a fine season for Rovers since heading to New Croft from Saffron Walden last season. He has looked strong both in defence and going forward, leaving Betts with the dilemma of whether to play him at left-back or at left-wing following the arrival of Wilkinson, who also favours that position. Dan Pilcher is another defensive addition who would bolster the team further at the back.

On the opposite side of the pitch, new captain Paul Abbott is the stand-out choice for right back, and continue to excel in that role. However, despite the numerous times I have seen him foray forward, his scoring record is disappointingly close to zero. Obviously goals are not the most valuable commodity for a defender, but they are a welcome addition nonetheless. Ryan Geoghegan has looked promising since joining, and put in a strong shift at the back against Needham. Furthermore, he showed his versatility when Betts shifted him further up the field as the game wore on, and though did not excel in that role, proved reliable enough to earn himself a man-of-the-match performance. The mere fact that he was just one of four players to last the 90 minutes was an endorsement.

Following yesterday's (Thursday, July 21) 1-1 draw at Thetford Town, Rovers still have five pre-season games to warm up and shape up - at Halstead tomorrow (Saturday, July 23), at Leiston on Tuesday (July 26), at Herne Bay on August 7, and in between them they host Histon on Thursday (July 28) and Ware on August 2. They are certainly attracting some top names in their friendly fixtures - whether the best preparation is in playing better teams (and likely getting beaten) or in playing inferior teams (and likely winning, gaining confidence though perhaps under-estimating future opponents) remains to be seen, but for Rovers this will be put to the test when they travel to Ridgeons Premier new boys Gorleston on August 13. Hopefully by then, Betts will have added the few missing components to his side, have removed the rust from his squad and have them back to last season's winning ways.

For all the latest sport, grab a copy of yesterday's (Thursday, July 21) Echo.

Tuesday 19 July 2011

Artemis Great Kindrochit Quadrathlon 2011

Getting up at 5am is never easy, especially not when that morning’s routine consists of stomaching a bowl of cold pasta a squeezing into a wet suit to begin swimming across a mile-wide loch. That’s what I faced when the alarm rang on July 9 as I knew that the months of dread/anticipation and weeks of training had led to this moment – the start of the Artemis Great Kindrochit Quadrathlon 2011. Described as ‘Scotland’s toughest one day event’, it had struck me as the next bad idea to pursue after my friend Steven Cockburn and I had completed the Tough Guy Challenge in January.

It began with a 0.8 mile swim across Loch Tay in the Scottish Highlands, followed by a 15 mile hike up seven munros, a seven mile kayak back to the starting place, a 34 mile bicycle ride around the loch and finally a water melon being chopped in half with a sword to stop the clock. A couple of laps of open water swimming, a few rounds of a mere in a kayak and a bicycle ride cut short by a puncture were our training the week before, though the sheer scale of the pending task had not dawned on us yet. After a five hour drive from Cheshire, we spent the afternoon failing a navigation test for being unable to read map nor compass (though my original plan of follow the people and follow the path worked a treat), packing kit into bags and seeking aid to fix numerous bike punctures before a pasta dinner and a poor night’s sleep.

The morning dawned, and after struggling to reach past my waist, let along to my toes, when constrained by a wet suit, we waded into the loch, which at 15 degrees was not as cold as we had expected. Still, the cold shocked me early on as I struggled for breath and pace in the loch, though I warmed up and got used to the temperature and crossed the loch in 38 minutes for the first checkpoint.

We changed and began the walk, which to the first munro, Meall Greigh (1,001 metres high), seemed eternal. We finally found the ascent and reached the top in good time for the second checkpoint. Meall Garbh (1,118m) metres came next, at which point some of the 7am starters were beginning to fell run past us. As I set the pace ascending Steve was able to go faster going down, giving us a good system of me catching him on the way up each. An Stuc (1,090m) was next, at which point I realised it was not going to be up and then along seven peaks, but rather up and down each one individually.

Ben Lawers (1,214m), the tallest of the seven, was next, and a relief when I reached the top as I thought it was the fifth. From the summit we could see the top of Beinn Ghlas (1,090m), which looked deceptively closer than it was, and from there we climbed Meall Corranaich (1,060m) before heading down to the reservoir and the lunch stop. Meall Nan Tarmachan (1,043m) seemed forever away after the lunch stop, and the mountain rescue helicopter picking someone up from the summit in a stretcher reminded us of the dangers.

It was then a daunting walk all the way to the horizon and the glittering Loch Tay, and we arrived to start the kayak stage we had been walking for nine and a half hours – well behind schedule, but over an hour ahead of the cut off time. Despite the indignity of being overtaken by kayakers who did not appear to be breaking a sweat, we were making good time on the water, with the waves assisting us. It was hard to tell how far we had gone or how long we had been going, but checks with safety boats assured us, and when we had touched Bikini Beach and crossed the loch we had taken less than one hour 45 minutes.

Now looking forward to the final push, the real stress began – we got to the bikes to find Steve’s back tyre again flat. We rushed around and after many wasted minutes got him on a rental bike, only for that back tyre to burst half a mile in. We fitted a new inner tube, which promptly blew, so I headed back to the start with Steve walking behind to get him a new rental bike.

Eventually we got him on this, minutes before the cut off time, and set off. The roads were not what my road bike favours, being covered in scree and pot holes, meaning I failed to build up much speed, while the relentless hills left me doing wheelies as I was in such a low gear upon reaching the top.

When we rounded the loch the road improved, and after a quick fish’n’chips stop I finally managed to build up some speed. Inevitably, however, I soon felt my back tyre going flat. Fortunately someone who knew what they were doing generously stopped to help me in fitting a new inner tube, as the tyres on my bike prove a nuisance to remove. That fixed, we headed off, down an eternal hill and up a longer one, and finally around the far side of loch to the home straight when – depressingly unsurprisingly – I felt my back tyre going flat.

I asked the marshals how far was left – just six miles – so I pumped the tyre up from 40psi to 110 and decided to finish on a slow puncture. I explained to Steve that due to this I’d have to zoom on ahead, which I duly did, and with just over a mile to go (I was unsure of the distance at the time) I decided to give my tyre one more inflation. This only compounded the problem, as the valves came undone with the dust cap, and after being pumped up I could hear the air hissing out faster.

Undeterred, I set off with zeal and fortunately saw the finish line was imminent. I headed down and through the field with the flop-flop noise of my now-flat tyre behind me, ditched the bike and sprinted over the line to my relief. Steve followed six minutes later, and after 16 and a half hours of pain and frustration, we were finally crowned quadrathletes, slicing the water melon in two and donning our medals with pride. Despite there being no alarm, getting up the next morning proved even more difficult as the muscle pains set in.