Last Friday night at Kingsholm was an exceptionally
educational night for me, learning several important life lessons as I stood
amongst the Gloucester faithful watching their beloved Cherry and Whites battle
– but ultimately lose – against a dogged and ruthless Leicester outfit. The first lesson was that if Leicester Tigers
fans had a mirror-image, it is the regulars at Kingsholm. Informed, knowledgeable about the game,
endearingly one-eyed and spectacularly helpful in their assistance to the
referee and his assistants, I found that the vast majority of folk in the West
Country had first rate-banter and were a pleasure to watch the game with on a
freezing Friday night. I say the vast
majority because, as with any club, there is the odd exception but I'll come to
that later.
The second lesson is to never, ever trust the BBC sport
website to be accurate or in-depth on anything.
Unless it happens to be football, whereupon they will not hesitate to
tell you how many career-back-heeled goals the Carlisle striker has scored against
his opponents for the day, Luton, who coincidently are enjoying their 25th day
under the same manager. I don't know if any
of that is true, but it’s the kind of inane nonsense that's shoved in your face
for 4th division English football. Get
the starting line-ups right for a game of Premiership rugby though between two
of the biggest sides in England? Oh no,
that's far too much to ask. For that
reason, I proclaimed in my preview with some confidence that Gloucester had 'no
ball-carriers' whatsoever, thanks to the absence of Kalamafoni, Qera and
Morgan. As it happened, Morgan was
playing, but perhaps it speaks volumes of his performance that I didn't realise
BBC Sport's mistake until 53 minutes into the game. I've seen corpses play with more energy.
But before that point, we'd been treated to a frantic,
occasionally scrappy but thoroughly entertaining game of rugby. From the off, Gloucester threatened the
Leicester line after reclaiming the kick off, with the referee missing a fairly
obvious knock on by Morgan – the first of many odd calls by referee Greg Garner
for both sides. Strong defence by Julian
Salvi, Dan Cole and Miles Benjamin kept a dangerous backline out, with Henry
Trinder looking especially threatening, before a turnover led to the first
break of the day, with Graham Kitchener stretching his legs to gallop 40 metres
upfield. Once that attack was repelled
though, the electric Johnny May made room for the returning Shane Monahan to
charge upfield, forcing the Tigers into conceding a penalty for offside. It was a simple chance, but England
international-Freddie Burns hooked it horribly wide. My call of "You'll have to kick better
than that if you want to play for Leicester, Freddie" was met with claims
of "You can bloody have him".
Lesson number 3, Freddie Burns is not as highly rated at Kingsholm as he
seems to be around the rest of the country.
However, the man rumoured to be a targeted replacement for
the East Midlanders should Toby Flood move to Toulon made amends just minutes
later by claiming the opening try of the game with a sharp piece of
defending. Playing advantage for a knock-on,
Garner called "advantage" over a fraction of a second before Flood
released a pass – a pass that was picked off by a delighted Burns, who cruised
in under the posts and nudged the simple conversion over. The decision to allow the try was absolutely
fair by Garner – it was unfortunate timing, but advantage had been called over –
but then, in an identical situation 5 minutes later, Garner called the game
back for a Leicester scrum.
Bizarre. The scrum, however, was
looking like an uncharacteristically simple affair as the Tigers put the
squeeze on the beleaguered Gloucester front-row, so criticised this season. With Marcos Ayerza, Tom Youngs and Cole doing
the business of earning a penalty, Flood knocked over a penalty from 40 metres.
Burns, though, was having less luck with the boot, snatching
a drop goal horribly wide before skewing another kick, this one from a lineout
drive and not before Garner had opted against giving Scott Hamilton what looked
to be a clear yellow card for a deliberate knock-on when the Cherry and Whites
had an overlap out wide. The hosts were
left to rue their wastefulness within the Leicester half though as Jamie Gibson
was pulled down in a lineout by the halfway line – conceded from a Burns kick
out on the full – and Flood landed a 3 pointer from 45 metres. He had a chance to give his side the lead
just minutes later from a simpler position after a lovely break by Miles
Benjamin, but this time the Leicester captain caught the kicking bug and was
off-target with his attempt.
Leicester, though, were growing into the game, and after
their set piece had the Gloucester scrum going backwards – following a strong
surge from Kitchener and Ayerza – the sharp Ben Youngs pickpocketed Dan Robson,
allowing for quick ball to be flung out to Flood, who squeezed a delightful
offload into the hands of Dan Bowden.
The kiwi centre dived in by the posts and, with half time approaching,
the Tigers had a 13-7 lead. It was all
Leicester now and, although Flood was off target with another penalty attempt,
his kicking from hand was exemplary and forced Gloucester to play on the back
foot. It looked as though the visitors
were about to add another after a powerful surge by Gibson, but Benjamin
chucked a bizarre offload straight into the hands of Gloucester hooker Darren
Dawidiuk. The ball made its way to
Trinder, who hoofed the ball ahead with May chasing in a footrace against…Dan
Cole. Well, Cole has a lot of qualities –
scrummaging, effecting turnovers, looking old etc – but apparently keeping up
with one of the fastest wingers in the Premiership is not one of them. May scooted around Cole, collected the ball
without breaking stride, and touched down beneath the sticks to give the hosts
a 14 – 13 lead going into half time, with Rob Cook's conversion, Freddie Burns
being forced to hand over kicking duties.
It was at this point I met the "exception" to the great crowd
(see above), as the woman behind me started to go absolutely mad at the sight
of the disappointed Tigers players waiting in the corner of the deadball area
to leave the pitch. I explained that
there was no law that they had to face Cook as he was taking the kick, and in
fact they were completely out of eye-shot.
She then said it was disrespectful, to which I reminded her that the
Leicester pack are exceptionally big and ugly, and if Rob Cook had a choice
between not looking at them or having them lined up ready to run at him, he'd
probably choose the former. She then
informed me I didn't know what I was on about and that I was
"scum". Lesson number 4 –
women with no teeth at Kingsholm can be surprisingly sensitive.
The second half started in less dramatic fashion, but it was
the hosts who once again started stronger.
Rob Cook, however, proved to be no more reliable than Freddie Burns off
the tee, missing two very gettable kicks at goal, one of them after Garner had
inexplicably penalised Cole for slipping his bind when the reason for the slip
was that the Nick Wood was backpeddling at a rate of knots. With the home crowd growing restless at their
side's inaccuracy in front of the posts, it was with cheers of relief that they
greeted a Billy Twelvetrees – the hosts' 3rd kicker of the night – successful kick,
giving Gloucester a 17 – 13 lead with 20 minutes left to play. A good job he got it too, because I swear
that I saw Rupert Harden wiping down his boots in anticipation of being next in
line.
But, as in the first half, Leicester came back into it. Again Flood was the architect of the field
position, offloading superbly for the busy Benjamin to make yards, before
Blaine Scully and the superb Kitchener both made ground close to the Cherry and
White's line. It yielded a simple
penalty for flood, and moments later he had another after the Tigers scrum
buried their opposite numbers after a faulty Gloucester line out. It was deja vous 5 minutes later as well,
when the Leicester 8 again did the business to give Flood another 3 points, and
the power of the Tigers pack had hauled them into a 22 – 17 lead.
With the clock running red, Leicester had one more penalty
to kill the game off, but Flood was wide and, more importantly, hadn't given it
the oomph to go dead in any event. It
meant that Gloucester, aided by an unacceptably slow Leicester chase, countered
quickly and aggressively, with Twelvetrees and Burns showing lovely hands
complemented by sharp half breaks. It
looked as though we would be seeing yet another unbelievable finish at
Kingsholm, but Garner blew his whistle again for crossing in the midfield, and
the Tigers had a valuable away win.
As the Kingsholm faithful filtered out, it was striking that
there wasn't the fury that would usually go with a loss against Leicester –
sure, there was disappointment, but it almost seemed like the result was
expected. "Put together your pack
and our outside backs, then you'd have a great side" was one comment to
me, a stark reminder that, for all of Gloucester's talent out wide, their lack
of set piece foundation and aggression in the loose is costing them dear. But to put that as squarely the reason for
their loss would be unfair. Lesson
number 5. Leicester, even with a
backline that resembles their 3rd XV, will still find a way to claw themselves
a win against anyone. As if you needed
reminding of that.
What else was happening in the Premiership last weekend?
Bath 21 – 16 Exeter
Chiefs: Bath won the battle of the West Country (well, the
form West Country sides) thanks to the boot of George Ford, who scored all of
the hosts points. The visitors picked up
two cracking tries through their locks, Damien Welch and Dean Mumm to claim a
losing bonus point.
Worcester Warriors 10
– 33 Northampton Saints: The misery
continued for Dean Ryan's side as they slumped to yet another loss, scoring
just one try through Ignacio Mieres before Saints pulled away late on, touching
down through Samu Manoa, Tom Collins and Tom Wood.
Saracens 24 – 19 Sale
Sharks: The league leaders were given a scare by a Danny Cipriani-inspired
Sale side, but claimed the win thanks to tries from George Kruis and Jack
Wilson, after Cipriani had dotted down for the visitors.
London Irish 12 – 19 London
Wasps: An important win for Wasps
was tainted by injury to Christian Wade.
The only try of the game was of the penalty variety after James O'Connor
thought he was playing Aussie Rules with a deliberate knock-on, with the rest
of the points coming courtesy of the boots of Andy Goode, O'Connor and Shane
Geraghty.
Newcastle
Falcons 9 – 35 Harlequins:Quins picked up an emphatic win at Newcastle,
picking up a bonus point win in the process – the only one of the weekend, in
fact. Tries through Tom Williams, Sam
Smith (2) and Danny Care were enough to subdue a typically stubborn Falcons
defence.
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