Sunday, 18th March 2007I have been an Aston Villa supporter since 1977, when I first saw them on TV winning the League Cup final replay against Everton. It has been my dream ever since then to visit Villa Park.
Well, 30 years later, on 18 March 2007, the LORD has granted me the fufillment of that dream.
Allow me now to journal down that pilgrimage...

0005 hours (Singapore time):
Lufthansa LH779 departs from Changi Airport
0540 hours (Germany time):
Some 13 hours later, the plane lands at Frankfurt Airport.
0600 hours:
I try to enter the gate for the connecting flight from Frankfurt to Birmingham, but I am told that it only opens at 7am.

Since I am an hour early, I wander around Frankfurt Airport, and discover that there is a MacDonalds located within the premises. Unlike the Macs in Singapore, this one serves
both breakfast and regular meals in the morning. There is also a playroom for the kids, the entrance to which is in the shape of the golden arches.
0710 hours: The gate is now open. Wow, they really do a thorough full-body check, and even ask me to open up my luggage. They find that I have brought a bottle of shampoo and 2 deodorants, and tell me that I can only bring 1 with me in my handcarry. I choose the Rejoice shampoo (hotel shampoos tend to cause my hair to itch, so I have to bring-my-own), and the customs security guy nonchalantly discards my 2 bottles of deodorants into the bin.

0820 hours:
After quite a long wait, we take a coach to where the plane is located on the runway. There is no aerobridge, so we have to climb a flight of stairs to board the plane. Lufthansa LH4900 is a 150-seater Boeing 737, and this one has only got about 50 or so passengers on board. That figures I suppose, because not many people would be flying to Birmingham on a Sunday morning. After boarding, we are told that the plane was delayed in its earlier route and hence this flight is also delayed by half an hour.
0915 hours (England time):
The plane lands at Birmingham Airport. The immigration lady asks me what brings me to Birmingham, and I tell her that I am a Villa supporter who has come to watch a soccer game. She appears somewhat bemused that I would travel all the way from Singapore, so I explain that I am en route to a business event in Munich.
0930 hours:
The rail does not operate on Sundays. Instead, it is a coach that takes people from the Airport to the City Centre.

1015 hours:
Checked into Conference Aston, which is located in Aston Business School, one of the schools located in the campus grounds of Aston University). The University is a 15-minute walk from the City Centre.
After being on the move for nearly 16 hours, it was good to finally settle down. And nothing like a good warm bath to freshen up.
1100 hours:
Had a chat on Skype with my family members. Then it was time to make a move again and head for the soccer game.

1200 hours:
While waiting at the Birmingham New Street Station (the name of the station located at the City Centre) platform 9A, I looked around and found that there were dozens upon dozens of others also making their way to Witton Station (which is about a 5-minute walk to Villa Park). The train that we boarded was a "football special", which meant that it travelled there directly without making any stops in between.

1245 hours:
Having arrived at Witton Station, up to a couple of hundred of us alighted to make that 5-minute walk to the stadium. Even though I did not know anyone around me, there was a certain sense of identity because we support the same team.
On our way there, saw some people queueing at Villa Chippy to get a quick bite of Fish & Chips before the game.

1250 hours:
Finally... a sight to behold... It was the moment of truth. The fulfillment of a lifelong dream.
VILLA PARK at last!
What greets those that come from the Witton Station is the Doug Ellis Stand.

1330 hours to 1415 hours:
A capacity crowd of 42,551 turned up to watch Villa hold Liverpool to a goal-less draw, and the LORD gave me the privilege to be numbered among them :-)
The wind was blowing throughout and it must have been about 5 degrees celsius, I reckon.

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fter the match, it started to snow. I hung around the stadium to first take pictures of the exterior surrounding the stadium (you can see snow on the steps behind me in the photo on the left)
No trip to Villa Park is complete without visting the Villa Village, which is the souvenir shop. (see photo on the right). I managed to pick up a handful of souvenirs and memorabilia there.
Anyway, it is now 7.50pm London time, but I can hardly keep my eyes open because of the jet-lag and the post-match adrenaline depletion. Will call it a night.
Till tomorrow, God bless!
Shalom
Malcolm