No one’s a bigger critic of Wood Green than me and my abiding memory of the ground is the sheer volume of bird s##t in the stands but as I reflect on the likelihood of being accosted by a crack whore on the journey from Tooting Broadway to Plough Lane tomorrow -I’d say evens if last year is anything to go by, and the hassle of getting to the Rock I think it’s fair to say a lot of London is a bit of a s##t hole really and central Wood Green does have a good range of restaurants and crucially the journey is fairly easy for once for me,if a Saturday afternoon journey on the North circular can ever be easy. Happy days. I’m in.
