Nottngham 30 Tykes 37
By Matt Wilton
October 17 2006
The Three Musketeers headed for Nottingham, skilfully navigating around a reported closure of the M1, but not enjoying a lengthy diversion round the Nottingham ring road. Torrential rain started as we neared the ground, which given our usual form with ball in hand did not augur well.
On arrival two of the musketeers headed for the bar, while I met an old friend, a part-time Tyke based in
We settled back in our seats in the main stand, admiring the facilities and the pitch. It felt a little empty, but I was reliably informed that it feels empty when
Do you want a blow by blow account of the game? No? Good. You can always read the Yorkshire Post for that. The eye-witness view of the first half was that Leeds had produced a bit of a curate’s egg performance, which is something of an improvement on the last game I saw (London Welsh), which was more of a rotten egg. Or an eggnog. Mixing the sublime with the ridiculous saw us going in 18-13 up, having recovered from a woeful start and going 10-0 down. First try went to Rocky I, from a cunning cross-kick from Heppers. The second Tykes try of the half was scored by Jon Dunbar, who got on the end of a scintillating (it’s a while since I’ve used that word in relation to Tykes) move, involving Jonesy, Oakley, Welding and Tom McGee. Your correspondent was moved to shout ‘champagne rugby’!
Immediately following half-time Big Bad Jon was at it again, accelerating (ahem) onto a crafty grubber from Hepworth to score in the corner. Not long afterwards Mark Lock capitalised on some slick approach play and excellent inter-passing to rumble over, and
Summing up, a good win, although it could and should have been by a greater margin. There is so much more space in National One than in the Prem, and
