A frustrating game in the end as Leatherhead finish with 10 men and sacrifice a two goal lead (on two occasions).
The first half bubbled along nicely I have to say. Canvey initially showed a complete lack of composure at the back, gifting us several corners which we took poorly. It was Canvey though that had the best chances. First a close range bicycle kick that was well saved then their goal. Curran allowed to run onto a loose ball in the box and find the back of the net.
Luckily for us, Canvey’s charitable defense continued to offered up chances and when we finally delivered a telling ball in from a free kick it was Bog Phil who steered it back across goal and into the path of Hughes-Mason who prodded it home.
Vas was in the mood for scoring it seemed and while he opted to shoot rather than set up Big Phil on one chance to test the patience of the home supporters, all was forgiven when we went on to get a brace. The first was a perfectly weighted ball left Vas running onto a ball that was simply too tempting for the ‘keeper not to come out for. This left him completely exposed and he was lobbed in apparent ease. Fifteen minutes later he ran at the defense who melted away allowing him time and space to pick his spot. 3-1 at half time and all seemed well…
During half time the visiting supporters bemoaned the refereeing. Feeling he had missed a handball in the box for a penalty (I actually thought it was ball to hand) but it was the home support that felt aggrieved by the end of the game.
Canvey started the second half with real purpose. The warning signs where there when the felt they had scored when a shot struck the post and appeared to have crossed the line but we managed to clear. Then from a similar move they struck at close range and made it interesting at 3-2. Game on.
In the first half came an incident that set the tone for the rest of the game in my opinion. Vas was out to the right outside of the box when he went down a bit too theatrically for the ref and who (after a small delay) booked him for diving. Now Vas was a marked man. He was nibbled at and left completely unprotected by the ref who could now see no wrong in the defenders’ actions. Eventually this boiled over with Vas being accused of diving by an angry player who proceeded to barge Vas heavily in the back while he was being confronted by another player.
A small tangle ensued where Vas took a swipe / push across the defenders back. The ref chose only to see Vas’ retaliation and showed him a straight red. What was annoying was the assistant had clearly seen the first more violent incident and initially flagged as a foul in our favour by but the ref chose to ignore that too even after speaking with him.
Even more upsetting was Kieran found himself alone roughly in the same spot where Vas had been fouled and their central defender (the same one who had barged through Vas) came out to greet him. His greeting came in the form of a two footed tackle from behind. The ref, who had deemed a pat on the back a red card, issued only a yellow. While the ref must have been feeling pretty pleased with himself Leatherhead managed to bundle in what we felt was the winner when Big Phil beat the defender to the swung in free-kick to make it 4-2.
Credit to Canvey though. While it is true they had the extra man the pressure was there before and many sides would have taken the fourth goal as a sign it was not going to be their day. They continued to press on. Leatherhead meanwhile panicked and when we managed to intercept a pass all we could do was punt it hopefully up the pitch and wait for it to come back. On one such occasion the player who collected such a punt ran at the defense. Our defender was actually backing away quicker than the Canvey player could advance. So much so he backed into Bruce who pushed him back towards the advancing Canvey player but it was too late. He had too much space and made it 4-3. Leadership in defense needed.
The equalizer was all too easy. Just as Vas was allowed to pick his spot in the first half, so was Canvey’s Easterford and he levelled it all up with enough time for a winner but for once we held on.
What a time have such a crash in confidence on the pitch with the “classico” on Wednesday. Dulwich come to the Grove…