Once more unto the Bridge

Went to Stamford Bridge last night to see Chelsea Women play Manchester City in the second leg of the Women’s Champions League quarter-final.
Last season I saw the team go out at the semi-final stage, losing 2-0 (2-1 on aggregate) to European champions Barcelona despite having won the first leg in Spain.
Having gone to a lot of matches at a very different looking Stamford Bridge in the Eighties (when I lived a mile from the ground and could walk there in 20 minutes), it was the first time I’d ever been to a women’s match, although I’d been following Chelsea Woman from the comfort of my armchair for several years.
Despite the result I enjoyed the game, and the occasion, which was played in front of 39,000 people, a record for a woman’s match at Stamford Bridge.
Last night the attendance was estimated to be around 12,000, so large parts of the stadium were empty or closed.
(To put this in perspective, however, Chelsea Women more often play at Kingsmeadow in Kingston-upon-Thames where the capacity is 5,000.)
The atmosphere last night was nevertheless pretty good, especially as Chelsea came from behind (having lost the first leg 2-0) and were 3-0 up at half-time (3-2 on aggregate).
The section I was in, in the Lower East Stand, was full and we got a great view of the goals which were all scored at our end of the pitch, with Chelsea fans also packed into the lower part of the Shed End behind the goal.
As you would expect there are a lot more women and children (girls especially) at women’s football matches, and the upside - for now - is that there is no obnoxious chanting and almost no baiting the opposition supporters (who were in one corner of the ground, close to where we were sitting).
As each goal went in, however, the celebrations were equal to anything you’d get at a men’s match, albeit a bit more high-pitched.
Overall it’s a world away from watching men’s matches where many spectators are in a permanent state of impotent fury with the referee, the opposing team and the opposition supporters, and there’s as much aggression off the field as there is on it.
After last night’s match, when the City players came over to our corner of the ground to applaud their small band of supporters, a significant number of Chelsea fans (including me!) even clapped the visiting team.
Chelsea could, and should, have won by more last night, but the 3-0 victory puts them into the semi-final of the Women’s Champions League for the third year in a row where they will play Barcelona for the third year in a row, having lost narrowly on the two previous occasions.
They also lost to Barcelona in the final in 2021, and bearing in mind that Barcelona beat Wolfsburg, a top German team, 10-2 on aggregate in their quarter-final this week it won’t be easy.
The second leg of the semi-final is at Stamford Bridge on April 27. As things stand, I’ll be there!
PS. On Wednesday, at the Emirates Stadium in north London, Arsenal Women beat Real Madrid 3-0 in another Champions League tie.
Like Chelsea they came from 2-0 down after the first leg and watching it on TV the atmosphere looked fantastic.
I believe the attendance was around 23,000, but I would expect nearer 50,000 for the semi-final against Lyon who are Barcelona’s biggest rival as the powerhouse of women’s football in Europe.
Although Chelsea Women have been more successful in recent years, Arsenal Women had a head start of at least ten years in building a fanbase and they remain the only English club to have won the women’s European Cup (now the Champions League), albeit almost 20 years ago, in 2007.
If I could I’d go to the Arsenal-Lyon match as well, and as a neutral I might enjoy it more! Either way, if you’re interested in football I’d definitely recommend it.