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Sunday, 31 July 2022

England vs. Germany - Women's Euros 2022 Final

The big day is here – after a month’s worth of the finest European women’s football being played in such diverse locations as Leigh and London, Brighton and Rotherham, Sheffield and Southampton – it’s the final at Wembley. Nearly 90,000 people will be making their way to the home of English football today to be part of the largest-attended women’s European football match – and I’m one of them. And it’s only hosts England playing Germany!


The interest in the England team has skyrocketed in the last week – it’s been covered on the rolling news channels, it’s taken over national conversation on social media and pubs have been advertising their showing of the final. Even at 9am on a train platform in Wigan, there are groups of people wearing England shirts waiting for their transport to London. Even when I arrive and go for a mooch around Westminster, people are wearing England shirts and carrying flags around there too – the whole country has been enraptured by the team’s progress and are hopeful of victory.

Part of this interest has been the success of the men’s side in the last few years – although they haven’t won anything, the ‘success’ they’ve had is reaching the latter stages of tournaments which has encouraged people to be part of the England-watching experience. We’ve all seen the videos; crowds of people congregating in homes, pubs and outdoor spaces across the country, reacting to the drama being played out. The community feeling that football provides has inspired people – and the women’s side have continued that. Hopefully, they can go one step further and actually win something today!

The contrast between this appearance in a Euros final for England and the last one – in 2009 when they lost 6-2 – could not be starker. I doubt even 95% of people watching the game today watched that one – the women’s game in England was still mostly semi-pro back then, and was given scant coverage. Germany have dominated European women’s football, winning this competition eight times. However, thanks to the investment and onset of professionalism in the women’s game across the world within the last couple of decades, other countries have started to catch up – the same is true of the USA, who were quick to organise and professionalise their teams. Now more teams have ‘caught up’, they’re finding themselves up against genuine competition. England are in a great position because they have the infrastructure and clubs already in place thanks to the successful men’s game in the country – all they need is more investment and interest to grow further. And while this tournament has already been a success, an England win today will go a long way to boost investment and interest even further.

I have a couple of pints around Westminster (please don’t ask how much it cost me!), taking in all the sights – even having a lovely, cool (expensive) cider on the Thames in the neat Tattersall Castle boat-bar! It’s nice and relaxing – the boat is docked, but the deck is entirely open, so you can just sit there, enjoying the experience of being on water, while looking at the London Eye and the rest of the landmarks in the distance. I make my way to the stadium from Wembley Central tube – it’s the furthest away of all the stations within a mile, so I figured it would be the less busy. Naturally, there are throngs of people in England shirts hanging around the streets leading down to the stadium – a nice mix of genders and ages too; the same family mix we’ve seen throughout the tournament.


I was slightly fortunate to get a ticket for today, as I got it during the resale period. I did apply for one during the initial sales, but was unsuccessful – again, showing how popular this competition has been. But I’m in, in what will be my first major tournament final (well, since the 2013 FA Cup final, anyway!) and I can’t help but be awed at the occasion. I’m sat in the top tier of the North Stand – a £30 ‘category 2’ ticket, pretty much bang on halfway, the players tunnel directly below – and I’m looking on at the dancing and singing going on in the centre of the pitch. I’ve no idea what’s going on, but it looks pretty enough, and people seem to be enjoying themselves! Before long, the teams are out, the anthems are played and the game begins – England playing their strongest side, while Germany are missing star player, Alexandra Popp. The forward grabbed both goals in a 2-1 victory against France in their semi-final and her absence is undoubtedly a boost for England – can we press on and dominate the game in front of this expectant home crowd?

As it happens, the first half was a chess match. England perhaps edged it; having the better of the play without creating much in the way of a clear-cut chance. Saying that, Germany had the best opportunity when a scramble occurred, and Mary Earps had to jump onto the loose ball. Nerves are jangling throughout the stadium, everyone gripped by the action – the German supporters are here in big numbers and have not stopped waving flags throughout the game.

Those nerves get more fraught at the start of the second half as Germany dominate for ten minutes – creating two great chances. Earps saves one, while another goes wide. England manager Sarina Wiegman clearly identifies the issue and remedies it by bringing on Manchester United teammates Ella Toone and Alessia Russo – the attacking midfielder and striker have a good partnership at club level and it’s something that’s already worked for England too, with both combining for Toone’s equaliser against Spain the quarter-final.

Despite the pressure, most people inside the stadium are up on their feet soon after – and it’s a brilliant moment; an example of the great quality that can be found in the women’s game. A Germany attack is absorbed by the England defence, Georgia Stanway protects the ball, pushes forward into space before dropping it back to midfield partner, Keira Walsh. Walsh looks up before hitting a 40-yard pass towards the speeding Toone – she takes one touch on the edge of the box and with the keeper bearing down on her, deftly lifts the ball over the keeper’s head and into the net. The pass from Walsh was fantastic – the vision and technique that was needed was absolutely high-quality stuff. And the finish? Such coolness to produce something like that on an occasion such as this.

To make it even better, England scored with only ten players on the pitch as Beth Mead was by the side, getting treatment. Sadly, for her – and England – she has to be substituted, with Chloe Kelly replacing her. With quite a bit of time left, Germany naturally come out fighting – England are looking a little leggy and the Germans exploit this, finding space with their quick passes. On one of their forays into the England half, they create a great opportunity – a shot that cannons back off the bar, with the rebound falling gratefully into the hands of Earps. The pressure is well and truly on, the supporters around me recognise this and up the rate of chants – a chorus of Sweet Caroline even breaks out! This is the first time that I’ve heard people sing it during a match, as it’s usually been utilised as a ‘celebration song’. I don’t mind Neil Diamond, but it sounds better with (mostly) female voices singing it!

But it’s all in vain – with barely ten minutes to go, Germany equalise – and it’s a brilliantly-worked goal. After an England ball forward is intercepted, the Germans move from halfway, down the right side of the pitch putting together several short passes. England can’t get near the ball as it’s slipped from player-to-player and eventually, it’s played inside the penalty area from the right and Lina Magull runs onto the ball, opening up her body to strike first-time into the roof of the net. It’s a great finish and it has somewhat of a deflating effect on the crowd – we’re still ten minutes or so from full-time, but everyone knows this game is going to extra-time. This is an England football team we’re watching here; they never do things the easy way!

And guess what? It goes to extra-time! On 88 minutes, to address the issue of the midfield being overrun, Wiegman sent on Jill Scott for Stanway – now 35 years-old, Scott played in that 2009 final and has been a stalwart in the England team ever since. If there’s anyone who has the experience to guide this beleaguered England team – and supporters – through this tough period of the match, it’s her. The supporters are immediately buoyed by her introduction, cheering her introduction with newly-found optimism.

England start extra-time with renewed energy, but the game reverts back to the chess match we saw in the first half – who will make the first move? It’s the second half of extra time when the moment arrives. England have the ball at the back, trying to draw the Germans to them but they’re not taking the bait – in fact, England give them a sniff with an under-hit backpass that Earps has to boots out wide. The ball is picked up and played towards Scott who bustles past two players to win a throw-in. It’s taken towards Kelly, who tries to turn away from her marker, but the ball is blocked for a corner. Hemp steps up to take it, whipping the ball towards a crowd of players – Lucy Bronze seems to get a thigh on the ball, it’s blocked but Kelly is on hand to poke the rebound past the keeper and into the net. A wall of sound erupts, Kelly spins away from the crowd of players and starts to lift up her shirt – but she looks at the ref for some reason – but then she realises everything is good, so completes the whipping off of her shirt and swings it around her head as she runs away, followed by her teammates. What an image! Also one of the scruffiest goals you’ll ever see – a stark contrast to the two goals from earlier – but who cares about that?!?!? England lead in extra time of the European Championship final, and there’s ten minutes left. Surely they can’t let Germany back into the game again?


Despite throwing everything at England, Germany cannot create that one chance – England look knackered, but so do Germany – the last action of the match is a clearance towards Jill Scott and it’s a fitting moment that it’s her who gets the final touch before the referee blows for full-time. England have done it! European Champions for the first time! I notice for the first time just the sheer number of kids who are near me – as their parents are hugging them, holding them up in the air or even chucking them around! Such a special moment to share; an unforgettable memory for parent and child. How inspiring would it be for one of your earliest football memories to be watching England win a trophy? Much has been made about the potential for this tournament to encourage the next generation to take up football – yes even boys, as well as girls. We live in an era where watching football at the men’s top level is unreachable for families – it’s so different here. If this game can persuade parents to take their kids to a match during the regular season, it’s been a massive success.

‘Three Lions’ was played immediately after the final whistle to celebrate the win – ironically enough, yesterday was the anniversary of the England men winning the World Cup at the old Wembley against West Germany 56 years ago! I watch, still with a sense of disbelief, as England captain Leah Williamson lifts the trophy with her teammates around her and an explosion of glitter engulfs them. Let’s hope it doesn’t take another 56 years for an England senior team to win something! A huge amount of credit has to go to Serena Wiegman – this is her second successive Euros win after she lifted the trophy last time with her native Netherlands. She moulded together a team with youth and experience, playing some exciting football – but crucially, she was able to make the right tactical and personnel changes at the right times.


In the queue for Wembley Park tube after the match – I somehow got lost and went to that station instead (!!!) – a musician is banging out Three Lions and Sweet Caroline on his guitar. I can’t help but think about a video message from Williamson that was played at Old Trafford before that first match, passionately telling everyone to go and see a WSL game. It’s been a brilliant tournament – even without the England success – crowds have flocked to it, so hopefully it’s just the start of the women’s game in this country establishing itself as a major player in the sporting calendar.

As people started to drift away from the stands earlier, one of my last sights was of the England players sliding face-first into the sea of glitter while Queen’s ‘Don’t Stop Me Now’ was playing! Such a great image to end with – ‘having a good time’ indeed!

England 2
(Toone, 62. Kelly, 110)

Germany 1
(Magull, 79)

Attendance: 87,192

Tuesday, 26 July 2022

England vs. Sweden - Women's Euros 2022 Semi-Final

As it turned out, the rails were too hot to run trains on (what a thing to write), so I had to miss the Italy-Belgium game in Group D that I had a ticket for – however, advanced planning has got me all excited today (again, what a thing to write), as I’m at Sheffield United’s Bramall Lane to watch a Women’s Euro 2022 semi-final – and it’s only England vs. Sweden!



Before the tickets went on sale for the tournament, I plotted England’s route through if they won all their games – winning their group and the subsequent quarter-final would see them here while finishing as runners-up and a win in the quarters would have seen them play in Milton Keynes. So, with much hope, I applied and managed to obtain a ticket for a game in Sheffield that no confirmed teams playing in it. Thankfully, England DID win their group and got through their first knockout game, so now I could see them potentially get through to the final tonight, as they take on Sweden – who I saw in my last game, as they took apart Portugal five-nil.

However, this fixture very nearly didn’t happen – Spain were just a couple of minutes away from beating England in the last round before Ella Toone popped up with a late equaliser; volleying in from an Alessia Russo-headed knock-down. The nature of Russo’s header caused controversy within the Spanish camp – they believe that Russo had elbowed their defender as she jumped. I would say this as an England supporter BUT it wasn’t a foul in my book; her arm ‘gently brushed’ her opponent after she had won the header, so no advantage was gained. Would I be saying this if it was the other way round? Honestly, I can’t say – I would like to think so; with V.A.R. in place, I guess we have to give it the benefit of the doubt. They didn’t think it was worthy of bringing the incident to the referee’s attention, so what else can you say? If several referring professionals don’t think it’s a foul, then

The match was very gripping to watch – after a first half in which both sides traded large periods of possession, Spain grew into it and dominated the second half; their goal being a well-worked move that has become a trademark of Spanish teams at all levels. They very nearly sealed the game not long later, when a cross looped towards the top corner of the net, which Mary Earps did brilliantly to claw away (especially with her having to back-pedal to reach the ball). Just as it seemed hopeless, England put in a cross, Russo produced a brilliant knock-down (with no hint of a foul whatsoever), and Toone volleyed in to force extra-time. Spain were 5 minutes from winning and this seemed to put them on the back-foot at the start of ET – Georgia Stanway received the ball in the centre of the park, took a great touch into space, she wasn’t challenged as she approached the area and let out a shot from 20 yards that rocketed into the top corner. A brilliant goal, worthy of winning any game – which it did! England beating one of the favourites to seal a place in the semi-final here tonight.

As you might imagine, a rush for tickets kicked off as soon as the match was over – people desperately clamouring for information on how to get a hold of the few remaining tickets that were held back for sale. This wasn’t an issue for me of course – I had booked my ticket and hotel months ago, but it was somewhat heartening to see so many people interested in wanting to be part of cheering the England women’s team to a potential final. And some would have you believe that nobody cares about women’s football.

Once I arrive in Sheffield and check-in, I go for a potter about (to find a pub) and already see plenty of people – adults, kids, families – walking around with England tops on. We’re still five hours before kick-off at this point! Choosing Bramall Lane as a semi-final venue is very apt – it’s the oldest ground to continuously host professional football. So, if England do get through tonight, it will have witnessed another major milestone in the development of women’s football in this country.

I’m sat in the Kop Stand, which I’ve been to before during my ‘doing the 92’ series, ‘Playing Offside’ (yes, it’s an obvious plug!) This is one of the most unique stands still left in English football – the stand is built on a hill, so the walk up to it is done via a steep staircase, with the smells of old pipe smoke, beer and greasy chip butties enveloping you. The catering facilities and toilets are at the bottom of the hill, so I’d imagine this helps to keep people in their seats for the majority of a match – no quick and easy visits to the toilet during play. In today’s era of ‘super mega stadiums’, it’s easy to see some bright spark licking their lips at the prospect of landscaping this area and redeveloping it into a brand-new stand with corporate facilities – there’s certainly room for it. However, despite Sheffield Unite’s flirts with the Premier League, the stand remains, hopefully for another hundred years – standing as a reminder of how football used to be, while still being part of its future.

The atmosphere, as you would expect, is fantastic pre-kick-off – most people wearing white England shirts, brandishing flags and singing songs. It’s badly needed, as the opening half hour is very tense – Sweden having the better of the play, playing very much like I saw them in Leigh the other week. Earps has to react quickly to save her side on two occasions – she’s also beaten from a corner when an attack gets in front of her and heads onto the bar. England, however, started to take a grip on the game, dominating the play – and their pressure tells on 35 minutes. England break down the left, towards the Kop and put in a cross – which missed everyone in the area. Lucy Bronze has caught up on the opposite flank though, and the right-back collects the ball, plays it to Beth Mead in the centre, back-to-goal, she takes a touch, turns and volleys the ball into the corner. It was a great finish – happening right in front of me, and even I couldn’t help but jump up with everyone as it hit the back of the net. Don’t think I even did that at Old Trafford!

Half-time arrives and England manage to control the game to go in 1-up – it’s still tense though; Sweden have been putting pressure on the England backline, who seem to enjoy passing it around, almost daring their opponents to press them so they’ll leave gaps in-behind. That’s how England’s goal was scored, to be fair – but all it takes is one slip and the Swedes will be on top again. I nip down the hill to use the facilities but before I head back into the stand, I stand atop the hill and take in the sights of Sheffield that are visible – I doubt there are many UEFA-standard stadiums whose city you can see whilst standing inside it!


Any tension that may have been exorcised in those toilets at half-time (again, what a sentence to write!) will not be making a comeback thanks to England’s early actions in the second half. They win a corner which is hit beyond the crowd of players in the middle, towards Bronze – who for some reason is unmarked – and she gets her full forehead onto the ball, and it ends up finding its way into the corner, across goal. For me, it’s a clear goal – I don’t understand why she was unmarked or how the ball found its way in – but there’s a V.A.R. check for an apparent offside/obstruction of the keeper. After a nervous wait, the goal stands, and everyone jumps up in excited celebration once again – not me though, I’m very much a ‘two goal lead is a dangerous lead type of person!’. We need at least another five here for me to be certain!

The start of second half’s are usually pretty quiet in terms of atmosphere – everyone’s just come back from a break, so it takes a bit to get things going (this applies to the players as well as the supporters!) Thanks to the early goal, it has generated the same sort of atmosphere that I experienced in the first half, only it’s slightly more frantic now the England supporters believe that their team has one boot in the final. There’s a large contingent of Swedes here too – dotted around the ground (they’re wearing yellow, so very easy to see amongst the England white!), but there’s also a concentrated ground in the corner of the stand to my left. They’re singing ‘Sverige’ (Sweden) along with the unique tune that I heard in Leigh – a progressively up-tempo clapping of hands, in the vein of Iceland’s ‘thunderclap’. It’s very impressive to still hear them loud and clear, amongst all the England supporters.

Another impressive entity during this tournament has been Mary Earps. She’s very much a ‘no nonsense’ type of goalkeeper – doesn’t believe in that ‘zonal marking’ stuff; when she sees the ball, she comes for it. She’s at it again now – Sweden put some pressure on the England goal, force a corner and after the kick is flicked on, they look like they’re going to put it in at the back post. Nope, Earps, all 5ft 7in of her, somehow springs across the goal to tip the ball over. I’ve plenty of ‘critics’ of the women’s game cite the quality of goalkeeping as a major issue, but when you watch Earps making saves like that – in a goal whose dimensions were designed for men, by the way – it makes a mockery of their complaints, really.

As if to address another common complaint that people have of the women’s game – it doesn’t contain a large degree of technical brilliance – the next big moment of the match makes a mockery of that too. England are advancing on the Sweden defence with Georgia Stanway carrying the ball – she slips the ball beyond the defence towards Fran Kirby. The attacking midfielder carries on to the six-yard box before playing it across to Russo – she shoots, but the Sweden keeper saves with her legs. The ball goes to the right where Russo follows it; she holds off two defenders before backheeling it towards goal – and through the keeper’s legs and into the back of the net! It was a brilliant finish – an unexpected moment that nobody expected – least of all the Swedish keeper! My favourite thing about this moment though was that Russo went sprinting over to Earps to celebrate with her; without her save a few moments ago, the score could so easily have been 2-1, instead it’s 3-0 – the margins of football, which Russo clearly recognised. ‘Football’s Coming Home’ is now ringing around Bramall Lane, as everyone believes this is the clincher. Not me though – JUST CALM DOWN! (I think to myself).

However, even I’m inspired to celebrate a bit not long later as England get a fourth – and in some style, once again. With Sweden pushing players as high as they can, there are large gaps of space opening up, so when England turn the ball over, they quickly find Kirby in space, who’s being tracked by two defenders. From just outside the area, she takes a touch before dinking it over the goalkeeper, who – despite getting a big hand on the ball – cannot prevent it from dropping into the corner. Kirby runs off to knee-slide in front of the jubilant supporters, and she’s quickly mobbed by her teammates.


England see the game out masterfully from there, sparking more chants of Three Lions and ‘Sweet Caroline’ (which I’ll never understand how that became an England anthem!) Just to sum up the feelings inside the ground, the majority of the crowd stayed for a good fifteen minutes after the final whistle to applaud both sides – feels weird to say this, especially after your team has just won 4-0, but my player of the match was the goalkeeper. Those early saves – and the one later, while England were defending that ‘dangerous lead’ – gave the team a platform from which to build from.

So, England are into the final – their first appearance in the Euros final since 2009, when the all-conquering Germany swept them aside, 6-2. Their opponents in the 2022 final? It’s only Germany! However, we have home advantage this time – can football finally ‘come home’? I’m delighted to say that I’ll be there to witness it, anyway.

Come on England!


England 4
(Mead, 34. Bronze, 48. Russo, 68. Kirby, 76)

Sweden 0

Attendance: 28,624