What a week I had. Lots of training and a few other things to balance out my life, and enjoy Truro as a city, especially during the festive season.
We recently connected with the local College and we began our relationship with them this week as we attended a training session and actually joined in. It will be a great relationship to have and we will be able to train, along with learn from the very experienced coaches. On top of this training, I continued my routine and program at the gym, and my fitness levels continue to rise which is great. Plus my yoga twice a week is certainly making an impact in my recovery. As always, a few ball work and speed work sessions down at the local park to keep sharp, plus the two team trainings during the week. It is great to have got into a good routine with training as it allows me to monitor my progress and development.
On Wednesday, Zane and I got out of the caravan and went down town. For the month leading up to Christmas, every Wednesday evening, the city hosts markets on the streets and in the town square. It was lovely and festive, with food stalls, craft stalls, and various other things. There was also a local brass band playing Christmas tunes which added to the festivity. It was lovely to wander around and see the various foods from various countries, and a lot of locally grown farm food too. Once we had walked around enough, we headed to the bar to watch the Champions League games on the big screen and drink our waters! It was a great night and just good to get out and enjoy what the city has to offer.
On Thursday, we helped out down at the stadium, filling in divots on the field just in case we had to play a replay of our cup game this weekend. It is a chance for us to give back to the club and help out some of the volunteers that have been a huge help in us settling down here in Truro. When the lads found out we were doing some work on the field, they had a bit of a laugh about it.
Saturday came around and it was a very exciting occasion. We were playing Forest Green Rovers (FGR) in the first round of the FA Trophy. FGR play in the league above us and are one of the top teams in that league, vying for promotion to League 2. So a huge club with ambition and some very good players, some with Premier League experience. It was an exciting challenge that I was looking forward to, especially to test myself against better players to really see where my game was at. The weather was dubious, raining and very misty, but the game went ahead as planned. We weren’t expected to be a challenge to them or threaten them at all, but we held them scoreless at half time. Personally I wasn’t happy with my first half at all, but to go in 0-0 was positive. We hit the post in the last minute of the first half, so we could have actuall
y gone in ahead. At half time I rung out about half a litre of water from my shirt, gathered my thoughts and refocused for the second half. We just had to keep going and keep working together as a unit, and we were sure to nick a goal. Of course, the last thing we wanted to do was concede in the first 10min of the second half, and sure enough they made the breakthrough in the 50th minute. However, we absorbed the pressure and then turned the tables a bit, looking very dangerous on the counter attack. We had kept ourselves right in the game, and with about 20min left, we equalized from a corner. And now we were really pushing them and getting in behind with our pace up front. In the last 10min we had 3-4 fairly clear cut chances to take the lead but could not equalize. It finished 1-1 and we would have to replay them at home on Tuesday. Personally, I felt a completely different player in the second half. I was much more aware and clinical in the second half. It was a promising display in the second half, and now I will get another chance to put out that type of performance for the full game this Tuesday. For once, the bus ride wasn’t too long and we were home before 10pm. Recovery had already begun for me on the bus making sure to stretch and drain my legs on the journey home.
As my Sundays go, I went for a nice long 10km run to rid the body of any niggles from the game and refresh it and prepare it for Tuesday. I was lucky enough to spend the afternoon in the sun on the steps of the caravan reading my book, Shoe Dog by Phil Knight. It is a great story behind one of the worlds largest brands today, Nike. It is very hard to put down.
Highlights from the game can be viewed here: https://youtu.be/iF_70_VMaPQ