On The Spot


 
Follow PWC columnist Paul Marcuccitti's World Cup diary as he travels around Germany.

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In the spotlight



July 3rd, 2006

    After a few days in the Netherlands, I have just returned to Germany and, as much as I enjoyed my Dutch holiday, I'm starting to wonder if I should have stayed in the World Cup's host nation.

    I've written about how I could have had a ticket for the England v Portugal quarter-final but it was lost in the mail and I also would have had a ticket if Australia reached the last eight.

    Today, however, I learned that, had I gone to Hamburg, I could have picked up a ticket for Italy v Ukraine at cost price. I'm amazed.

    I had thought that the only tickets available for quarter-finals would be in the hands of touts who would be charging inflated prices.

    But on the train to Dusseldorf, my base for the next couple of days, an American fan told me that, in Hamburg, people couldn't offload tickets quickly enough and that there were many empty seats inside the stadium. He had bought a ticket at face value himself having gone to Hamburg without one.

    I've also just met up with my father and the group of fans he's travelling with and he told me the same thing - there were plenty of tickets available (though he already had one for that match).

    Had I thought that there was even a small chance of picking up a ticket in Hamburg without having to pay a ridiculous amount for it, I would have travelled north and tried my luck. Maybe I was just destined not to attend a quarter-final.

    Nevertheless, from a tourist's perspective, today has been a good day. Yesterday was a good day too - a restful one for a change. I met up with Planet World Cup colleague Ruud Doevendans again and spent most of the day enjoying his family's hospitality and talking about football. (Is there anything else to talk about at the moment?)

    Ruud showed me his amazing collection of football videos and DVDs (which is listed on this site) and it includes every World Cup finals match played in the last 40 years. One of the first titles I saw was "Ireland v Egypt 1990" and I joked that he probably never watched that one again. If you're one of the fortunate people that never saw this match, believe me, it is probably the worst game in the tournament's history.

    Now, before I talk about what happened today, let me tell you a quick story. It has absolutely nothing to do with football so, if you only want to read World Cup talk, advance to the third-last paragraph.

    In 2000, I holidayed in Great Britain and hired a car. I had planned to stop at a place called Holy Island on my way from Newcastle to Edinburgh. Holy Island isn't exactly a tourist magnet but it does have interesting ruins and was the site of Viking raids many years ago.

    One of the most interesting things about Holy Island is how you get there. You have to drive on a road across the sea. But there's no bridge. The road is at sea level and crossing at high tide is not possible as the road becomes flooded. So to get to the island, you need to know what times you can drive across - without having your car washed away.

    On this trip, I was a day behind schedule because I'd spent an extra day in York. (Fabulous city. I didn't want to leave.) This meant that I had to miss Holy Island and a few other places of interest in England's north-east.

    But as I drove past Holy Island in fading light (it was the middle of winter), I had a sudden impulse and decided to go for it - without knowing the safe crossing times. It seemed like low tide so why not?

    It was getting darker and darker as I drove across and there were no other cars on this road. Then I suddenly realised that I must have lost my mind. I was in a hire car, on my own, and, if the tide rolled in...

    I turned carefully (seriously, you wouldn't risk putting a tire over the road's edge) and then broke the land speed record getting back. I then chose the much more sensible option of having a quiet dinner in Berwick-on-Tweed before driving to Edinburgh.

    Although turning back was the right thing to do, missing out on Holy Island bugged me for five years. Last year, I was back in Britain, I carried a print out of the safe crossing times, and I went to Holy Island. Again, it's not exactly a major tourist attraction but, after the 2000 experience, I absolutely had to get there.

    Four weeks ago, I tried to visit Kinderdijk, the Dutch windmill Mecca. As I described in Gesloten, my diary entry for that day, I didn't make it.

    Well today was my last in the Netherlands and I decided that I wasn't going to fly home without getting there. I managed to do some souvenir shopping in Amsterdam this morning; catch a train to Utrecht; and catch a bus from Utrecht to Kinderdijk and its beautiful windmills. Though I was only there for two hours, that's really all you need.

    Instead of returning to Amsterdam via Utrecht, I caught another bus in the same direction and jumped off at Rotterdam Lombardijen train station where I had my famous meetings with the lady that yelled at me from the apartment block and the two old ladies that helped me find the right bus stop. I kept recalling it all and I just couldn't stop laughing.

    You can reach Amsterdam Centraal station directly from Rotterdam Lombardijen and I returned to the Dutch capital in time to board the day's last train to Germany. As soon as I reached Dusseldorf, I found my hotel and then had a late dinner with my father and his friends. A nice day's work.

    Tomorrow, Germany plays Italy in Dortmund - which isn't far from here. Everyone in my father's group has a ticket and I'm going to go to the game and just see what's around. I don't expect to have any luck but I can at least sample the atmosphere.

    It should be a good match. Both teams are better than they were four years ago (even though Germany reached the Final in Japan) and the Italians might open up a bit. I doubt that they'll want to go to penalties.

    The spotlight really falls on two teams on a World Cup semi-final day because in the semis you have only one match per day - for the first time in the tournament. They are wonderful occasions and sometimes they produce great matches. Let's hope that tomorrow is no exception.



 
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