Welcome to Volume Two of my blog which covers all clubs and stadiums outside the English League System along with the wonderful people responsible for their maintenance and keeping clubs going.

Since I was a little lad, I've been fascinated in football and more so where games are played. With my love of travel and curiosity of the game I wanted to visit as many grounds as possible and see games where I can. I was fortunate that my dad also loved the game and spent so much of his spare time taking me to matches.

As I got older the boundaries widened owing to my location and increased wages to Europe and indeed the world. The sight of a stand or a floodlight pylon in the distance immediately heightens my senses and eagerness for a closer look. I hope that this site gives you the chance to share in my pleasure and experiences and set you on the road to adventure.

"If you get half as much out of the hobby as I've done, I can guarantee some great memories, good friends, and stories to pass on to future generations. Give your local club a try today. They'll be delighted to see you!

Everlasting thanks primarily to my late and very much missed and dearly loved parents; my dad Bob Bernard and my mum; Ann, who put up with endless years of football chat and my brothers Nick and Paul who gave me the chance and to do what I have. Thanks to all my friends who offer encouragement along with my wonderful wife Taew who must be confused as to why I go to what she must consider meaningless matches.

Please feel free to post any comments (please use sensible language - I want everyone to be able to enjoy reading) or ask any questions relating to visiting grounds or events. Make sure you keep having a look as the site is continually updated. If you click on a lot of the pictures, you will get a larger version on your screen. I have also added links to video clips on YouTube where appropriate for those of you who are bored of reading or are filling in time at work. I haven't always gone for the most obvious choices, but items that will be in some cases unusual but always historically interesting.

https://worldgroundhop.blogspot.com/ leads to see volume one of HAOTW for everything in the English League System.

Rob Bernard, Sisaket, Thailand, May 2024

Wednesday 20 July 2022

Mawin Stadium (Bangkok)

 

Mawin or Marwin Stadium, as it’s sometimes called, is two back-to-back the training ground pitches of Thai top tier football club Muang Thong United. The venue is around a mile north of their Thunderdome arena in Muang Thong Thani, north Bangkok.

The two pitches are divided by a long covered raised grandstand with several steps looking down onto the pitches. Changing rooms stand behind the far goal on the pitch farthest away from Watthana-Pakkret 39 Road.


Both pitches are equipped with modern drainage and modern floodlights, with the wide expanses of Mali Market offering ample car parking.

My visit

Thaispirit 0 Aidin Sports 0 (Friday 6th May 2022) Thailand Amateur League Bangkok Group F (att: c180)

The Thailand Amateur League offered plenty of options for some spectating, with some at venues I’d never previously been to. A Friday afternoon fixture was more than welcome and proved no problem to me on a retirement visa.

Not being familiar with Mawin Stadium when the fixtures came out, I asked the administrator of the Bangkok Premier League kindly helped me out, with Thaispirits’ Facebook page also offering further details as the game neared.

Heading out from Minburi on a pleasant early afternoon, I took a minivan towards Pak Kret, getting out on Chaeng Wattana where I knew the 66 bus headed to the bus depot near Thunderdome Stadium.

I learned a lesson as the bus continued all the way under the flyover at Pak Kret and taking a U-turn back to Khlong Kluea Road before heading north. I could have saved time by crossing the footbridge, joining an earlier bus over the other side.

Like many outings, I was gathering information for future adventures. Alighting at Impact Arena, I set off past United’s stadium and headed up Watthana-Pakkret 39 Road, noticing darkening skies over the Chao Phraya River.

It was a bit further than I anticipated, reaching a place in the stand just as the teams lined up for the kick off. Spirit had a very healthy support, with several of the youth team players in tow. Singhanon FC and DX FC were on the pitch the other side of the stand in the same group of the competition. 

Fans were treated to a very even first half as both sides played some nice football. As the interval approached, the storm clouds, sound of thunder and lightning were building. Rain started falling heavily. The pitch quickly became what I would term waterlogged.

They somehow managed to reach half time, when the peak of the storm was overhead. The rain breached the roofing and winds blew it through the stands. I managed to get downstairs to the dimly lit corridor to get some protection. 

I’d already called it a day as far as seeing the rest of the match. The problem was how would I get home without a proper soaking? No taxis were available on the Apps, and regardless of that it was impossible to get to the car park from the stand because of flooding.

It was the best part of forty-five minutes, but groundstaff unblocked drains and water slower started to drain away. Remarkably both games were to be completed. I couldn’t quite believe what I witnessed.


 
Credit had to go to both teams and referee, Niruch Panjontuk for getting on with things. Inevitably enough, the sodden pitch meant passing was very difficult. Both teams struggled to put any fluent moves together through no fault of their own.

I cannot recall either keeper, Sutaporn Kongwut for Spirit, or Watcharapong Tangpipatpaiboon for Aidin having to make a save. Both sets of defence held command. A scoreless draw was the correct result.

Fortunately, most of the rain had completely stopped as I headed away. A look at Google Maps suggested a different route back might work, so I headed towards Tiwanon Road past a couple of interesting looking bars.

A bus soon arrived which took me towards Chaeng Wattana. A little walk later and a van pulled up which took me all the way home. More education and an interesting day in which I saw football being played in what was ridiculous conditions.





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