Sunday 2nd September 2012 @4pm
Portuguese Segunda Liga
PORTIMONESE 2-1 FEIRENSE
Admission: €10
(€2 Club members)
Programme: No
Attendance: 972
Estadio Municipal Portimao
Food: No
Drink: Sagres (small): €1.50
tea hut at half time
The Non-members enter in Porta 6
and have access to most of the open seated stand opposite the Main Stand which
is partially covered. A small stand with
white seats is behind one goal and a temporary seated stand with green seats is
behind the other. The half time facilities
are by each corner flag which is portacabin toilets and a small kiosk, where a
mad rush for drinks ensues throughout half time. I found it better to shade from the heat and
get mine just before the second half (Uma cerveja, por favor), where you can
take drinks back to your seat.
The local but friendly vociferous fans stand in the corner
of the open stand next to the main stand and they do a kind of “We will rock
you” chant for any home set pieces and also have a main song to what sounds
like “Yellow Submarine”. The away fans
from Faro numbered about 50 and were in the open stand towards the corner, but there
was no clash and all met up amicably at half time.
The game started really well from the home side, which
attacked immediately and pressured Feirense to play an awful offside attempt,
easily beaten by the skilful Luis Carlos (no21), cut across the keeper and sent
him the wrong way with a carefully placed shot.
Something a certain Chelsea striker used to do with such ease. To be fair to the away side in all blue, they
fought back into the game, and equalised courtesy of bad defending as a cross
to the far post was barely cleared by the left back wearing number 55 I
think! This allowed the right back to
cross, miss both centre backs and find no7 Cuhna to beat the keeper easily from
close in. The fast pace in the heat made mistakes occur regularly and the level
of skill diminished as the half came to a close. The energy sapping heat made substitutions
necessary from the hour mark including the magical Luis 21 but the home side
deserved a goal, and it came with 7 minutes left. A through ball to number 25 took about 6
touches to control it (think Heskey) and passed to the on running skipper Fernandes
to tap in the winner from 6 yards.
All in all an ok game in the heat, I would mark the English
equivalent at about Conference level, with the exception of 1 or 2
players. This ground is worth a look in
if on holiday in the Algarve.
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