This is a mixture of a diary account 
              of my trip to the 2007 FA Trophy Final, travel tips and my own personal 
              opinion on Wembley. Whilst not a regular at the old stadium (I’m 
              a Scottish Southampton supporter!), I have been perhaps 12 or so 
              times to a variety of matches/concerts, so I do have some previous 
              experience to relate it to. It may be helpful and interesting to 
              other people, it may not…  
            FA Trophy Final 2006-2007, Saturday 12th 
              May 2007 (first competitive game at the new Wembley!) 
            Kidderminster Harriers 2 – Stevenage 
              Borough 3 
            Attendance: 53,262 (split perhaps 45% 
              Stevenage, 35% Kidderminster and 20% neutrals) 
            The attendance is significant, as is the competition – the 
              atmosphere was pretty laid back, friendly and family-oriented (and 
              correspondingly, so was the policing and stewarding). I would imagine 
              things would vary depending on the circumstances! Bear in mind that 
              although the stadium can take 90,000, a good 17,000 of these are 
              in “Club Wembley”, so well away from the likes of you 
              (probably) and me (definitely). This even goes as far to a dedicated 
              train service to whisk the captains of industry back to their luncheon 
              clubs without having to risk brushing up against a commoner on the 
              tube! 
            We were in the East Stand, Lower Tier (or Level One) – that’s 
              behind the right-hand goal as you see it on the telly. Our section 
              was actually full, meaning that the strain on our facilities is 
              probably a decent indicator of how things will be when the whole 
              ground is sold out. 
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            Background 
             Ever since Wembley began taking shape, Helen and I were keen to 
              get along, although we figured that tickets would be hard to come 
              by for a couple of years. Two of the ramp-up events (an England 
              U21 game against Italy, and a schoolboy international) clashed with 
              other commitments, however an offer from a fellow Scot to get hold 
              of FA Trophy Final tickets was too good to refuse. They were sourced 
              by a friend of friend for the Kidderminster Harriers end (lower 
              tier behind the goal), and we were quite happy to be cheering on 
              the team in red (fits with Saints, Worthing, Fortuna and Helen’s 
              Middlesbrough!) 
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            Journey 
            In their wisdom, South Eastern had re-timetabled the trains through 
              Nutfield without telling anyone, so we cut our losses and drove 
              to Redhill, only to catch a packed train that had been diverted 
              along our branch line from Hastings (hence the changes). It was 
              standing room only when we boarded, but a quick chat with the guard 
              (to ask if South Eastern did the same Annual Gold Card 1st Class 
              upgrade that Southern do - £3 per journey) and he let us sit 
              in First for free! 
            We changed at London Bridge onto the Jubilee line, and although 
              there are faster ways to Wembley (for example, Thameslink from London 
              Bridge to Faringdon, then the Metropolitan Line, or simply changing 
              to the Metropolitan Line at Baker Street or Finchley Road, or overground 
              from Marylebone to Wembley Stadium, and so on...), we had a seat 
              in a near empty carriage, and were in plenty of time, so why rush? 
              We also knew that this route would lead us down the famous Wembley 
              Way. 
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            Arrival 
            We got to Wembley Park around 12.10pm (for a 2.15pm kick-off), 
              and after a few photos (the Police don’t like people standing 
              at the top of the stairs!) made our way slowly south towards the 
              stadium down Wembley Way (or “Olympic Way”, to give 
              its official name). Disappointingly, almost all of the kiosks were 
              firmly closed, with just two programme stalls (£3 for a decent 
              glossy affair) the only official ones open. One burger van with 
              a steady queue of around 30 people, and 3 or 4 vans with decent 
              quality (but unofficial) souvenirs were all that was on offer. There 
              was a noticeable police presence on Wembley Way, but they were happy 
              for everyone to go about their business or drink their carry-outs 
              and seemed in a pretty genial mood. 
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            Pubs 
             Having just started on a new course of medication, and with Helen 
              having the car at Redhill station, we thought it best to avoid temptation 
              and didn’t seek out any pubs around Wembley (which has a reputation 
              as a bit of a beer desert anyway). There is a new Sports Bar / Indian 
              Restaurant called “Moore Spice” facing the arch across 
              the coach park, but no idea of the practical details, I’m 
              afraid. To be honest, the police were incredibly laid back about 
              people drinking in the vicinty anyway. 
            (From ScottK, who did seek out a couple 
              of pubs): If you walk away from Wembley on arrival at the underground 
              station (over the bridge over the tracks), you will find a couple 
              of boozers. The so-called Crock of Gold was actually a wee crock 
              of sh*te. It is too small to cope with the numbers and we had one 
              (poor) pint then gave up trying to get served. We heard they locked 
              the doors later and were getting themselves ready to host the Celtic 
              supporters club that is based there. The next one up is called John 
              Barrasl the garden was busy and it was impossible to get served 
              there either. We just bought some cans from the offie over the road 
              and sat in the beer garden and had them. 
            Note: you 
              could always try Fancy 
              A Pint.com (search by station for Wembley Park or Wembley Central) 
              or 
              Beer In The Evening for suggestions. 
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            Outer concourse 
             Wembley Way still forks into two ramps that converge on the stadium’s 
              lower outer concourse. What has changed is that one must now proceed 
              up one of two new ramps to the upper concourse. This upper level 
              (which effectively used to be the outer steps leading to the stadium 
              entrances) is very wide and spacious, with wide turnstile bays and 
              toilets dotted around the exterior of the stadium. One area of interest 
              is the Arch, or specifically, where the arch meets the ground and 
              is anchored by a huge concrete support (which seems to make a popular 
              photo-stop). 
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            Entry 
             The entry process was very laid back, but then we were very early 
              (90 minutes before kick off). There were a handful of stewards milling 
              in front of the turnstiles, a turnstile operator tearing off the 
              ticket stub (tip: fold the ticket stub over several times to make 
              it easier to detach – this preserves the portion of the ticket 
              you get to keep as a souvenir) and allowing the waist high stile 
              to turn, then a bag/pat-down search area behind the turnstiles inside 
              the concourse. 
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            Policing & Stewarding 
            As mentioned above, the policing approaching the ground along Wembley 
              Way was very laid back. This extended to the policing and stewarding 
              inside the ground; in particular, the search was very lax – 
              I walked in with a 500ml plastic bottle of water (this may actually 
              have been permitted, given similar bottles are sold at the refreshment 
              kiosks) and Helen’s handbag wasn’t even looked at. 
            My favourite story related to the Kidderminster fan whose seat 
              was broken before kick-off (given the seat portion was completely 
              undamaged, it appeared to have not been fastened correctly in the 
              first place). Having seen him stood in the aisle before kick-off 
              waving it a steward to attract attention, I then passed him on the 
              way back from the Gents at half-time, where he had it tucked under 
              his arm explaining “I’ve already told four people about 
              it, and no-one seems to care…”. I just hope he managed 
              to take it home as a souvenir! 
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            Stadium Layout 
             “Level One” (the lower tier) is split into four coloured 
              quarters, using the half-way line and the penalty spot as the demarcation. 
              The concourse has segregation fencing (with gates) between each, 
              and each quadrant can also be split in half again. We were in the 
              blue quadrant; our seats were for 115, but we wandered around between 
              112 and 119. 
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            Inner Concourse 
             The concourses are a different world from what went before. I 
              can only speak for the lower tier of the new stadium, but it’s 
              incredibly wide and spacious, with an airy feel (there is daylight 
              shining in above the turnstile blocks) and a good use of colour, 
              with a montage of famous photos (not just football matches, but 
              concerts also) surrounding the interior of the outside wall. There 
              are numerous food and drink counters (see below), frequent souvenir 
              kiosks (some selling t-shirts, Wembley scarves, pin badges and such 
              like, others selling just programmes) and a sprinkling of bookmakers’ 
              counters. The bookies had notices up stating that they close at 
              the start of the second half; winnings are to be picked up on your 
              next visit or at any BetFred shop nationwide. One notable absence 
              is television screens, either tuned to Sky or closed circuit of 
              the stadium itself. 
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            Food & Drink 
            Each “bar” (read: counter) is named after a famous 
              year, such as “Bar 1985: Live Aid” and so on. A rudimentary 
              queuing system is in operation (queue to the left approaching each 
              till, move away to the right) and seemed to work well. Prices have 
              caused much controversy, but were not as bad as we feared: £3.50 
              for a pint of Carling or Tetley isn’t that much dearer than 
              central London. Fish and chips clocks in at a weighty £7, 
              but for an extra nugget you can get a medium soft drink (£2.20 
              on its own). The “Meal Deals” offered some semblance 
              of value, but this is very much a relative concept! 
            As I did actually need to eat (keeping those sugars level), and 
              Helen wanted to try the pies, we plumped for a Pie & Drink Deal 
              (£6 – a £4.50 pie with what turned out to be a 
              large Diet Coke for me), a single cheeseburger (£5) and a 
              Carling for Helen. Helen’s pie was a decent beef offering, 
              with tender beef, light pastry and a nice gravy – far better 
              than the usual microwaved muck, but not to the tune of £4.50. 
              My cheeseburger came in a toasted ciabatta bun, with fresh tomato 
              relish and a decent slice of mature cheese (proper, not processed), 
              although the leathery, think, overcooked burger was itself a bit 
              of a let down. All in all, whilst it is indeed pricey, as a one-off 
              treat it’s justifiable. 
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            Toilets 
            At over 2,600 toilets (a world record for a single building, apparently!), 
              you’d think there’d be no queues… think again! 
              The toilets, at least in our section of the lower tier, are pretty 
              badly spaced – 1 minute before half-time saw a queue snaking 
              out of the gents next to Section 115. A brisk walk round to Section 
              117 and there was no queue whatsoever (despite that section’s 
              seats also being at capacity). There are also too many Women’s 
              toilets – no doubt good for concerts, but not for sporting 
              events where women still make up less than 20% of the attendance. 
            The interior is decorated with a trendy black / white marble effect, 
              with sleek black Xcelarator hand-dryers, and surprisingly few sinks. 
              A separate In and Out door system is in use and signed, but wasn’t 
              fully enforced. Strangely, the cubicles are almost at the Out door, 
              the other side of the sinks. 
            Its worth bearing in mind at the end of a game that there are toilets 
              on the outside wall, however these are smaller and do not have the 
              In/Out system, which led to gridlock as it busied up. 
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            Inside the arena 
             The seats seem to be a generous width, and the much touted extra 
              legroom is very much in evidence; you almost feel that an extra 
              10,000 could have been accommodated if the architects had shifted 
              the seats a little closer. One throwback to the old Wembley is the 
              shallowness of the “rake” (the angle of the stand) on 
              the lower tier; whilst this doesn’t affect perspective in 
              the higher seats (we were in Row 37), the view in the lower rows 
              does suffer. Intriguingly, the upper tier looked impressively steep, 
              but lacked the safety railings many steep European stadia have in 
              place. For a stadium that does not have a running track, there is 
              also a fair distance between the stands (particularly the south 
              stand, which is slightly curved) and the pitch. 
            The lower tier is effectively split into an upper and lower section 
              by the stairs (you enter around row 29 – this is level with 
              the outer concourse, and the height achieved through the ramps from 
              Wembley Way). It’s worth noting that the access to the upper 
              rows is by a quite tight stairway and a relatively narrow aisle. 
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            The Game 
             For a variety of reasons we were rooting for Kidderminster, which 
              was handy as that was the section our seats were in. They romped 
              to a 2-0 half-time lead courtesy of the lively James Constable, 
              surely a player with a bright future ahead of him. Kidderminster’s 
              dominance in the first half was pegged back in the 51st minute, 
              and twenty or so minutes later, Stevenage were level through their 
              substitute and man of the match, Craig Dobson. Stevenage then dramatically 
              snatched victory in the 88th minute, but there was still time for 
              a goalmouth scramble to send a powerful drive inches wide of the 
              Stevenage post. 
            We stayed for the presentation of the Trophy, and it’s a 
              long, long way up those steps. The Royal Box is at the front of 
              the second tier, and this is reached through two flights of stairs 
              up the lower tier, a set of steps up to the middle tier, then dropping 
              down to walk along the front of the stand. 
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            Leaving 
            Many Kidderminster fans had headed for the exits at the final whistle, 
              so staying the extra 25 minutes or so staggered the rush. The queue 
              for the Gents was pretty bad, so this was swerved in favour of the 
              outer wall toilets (also busy, and quite grid-locked on the way 
              back out).  
            The ramp leading from the upper outer concourse level towards Wembley 
              Way suffered from people stopping to chat or take photos, as well 
              as disorientated coach travellers struggling to find their way out. 
              If you’re heading for the coach park, you have two options 
              – either stick close to the wall of the stadium as you head 
              around the upper concourse and you will come across a flight of 
              stairs heading down to street level, or simply follow the ramps 
              down to Wembley Way, then turn sharply back on yourself at the bottom 
              of the last ramp (i.e. head back, between the fork of the ramps) 
              and turn into the coach park that way. 
            The Police had blocked off the steps leading to the road alongside 
              Wembley Park tube station and were operating a smooth crowd control 
              operation to block access to the station periodically, ensuring 
              the crowd were kept waiting on the level ground and not on the steps 
              up to the station. It’s worth noting that there is no other 
              access off Wembley Way; if you’re walking or want to take 
              a bus, keep to the left and peel off once through the police roadblock 
              and before you ascend the Wembley Park station steps. 
            Once through the ticket barriers at Wembley Park, we found ourselves 
              cordoned off – don’t worry, we were still able to access 
              both Jubilee and Metropolitan lines from the “Jubilee” 
              side of the cordon (although presumably this could be used as a 
              segregation measure). 
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            Transport Home 
            We had opted for the Metropolitan Line to get us back into central 
              London – this is by far the fastest Tube option, but still 
              slower than taking a Chiltern Railways service from Wembley Stadium 
              station (the closest to the ground) to Marylebone. The other clincher 
              was the programme information on passenger numbers per hour: Wembley 
              Park can handles 37,500 people per hour, whilst Wembley Central 
              (Bakerloo Line and Silverlink trains to Euston) manages 12,000 and 
              Wembley Stadium struggles behind with just 7,000! 
            By walking to the end of the platform, we hopped on an incredibly 
              quiet waiting carriage for the journey back into the city centre. 
              In the end, with the lack of direct London Bridge services to Nutfield 
              (and the car in Redhill), we stayed on the Metropolitan Line to 
              Kings Cross, walked to Kings Cross Thameslink and caught a First 
              Capital Connect train south to East Croydon (we could have changed 
              at Farington with less hassle, but as it turned out, we’d 
              have struggled for a seat), connecting with a Redhill train there. 
              Just under 90 minutes after pulling out of Wembley Park station 
              (or 2 hours from leaving our seats in the ground) and we were back 
              in Redhill 
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            Overall impressions 
            Despite the stadium not holding the same level of personal importance 
              to me (i.e. it wasn’t my team playing today, and I’m 
              not English), I did find the experience of being part of such an 
              historic moment quite emotional. As an arena, it is quite simply 
              breathtaking in both scale and structure, and is far and away the 
              best stadium I have ever seen a football match in (not necessarily 
              my own personal favourite, mind!). 
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