Even in the this age of stadium sanitisation, a trip to Millwall does make you a little apprehensive. There’s a good reason for that. Picture this: a 17 year-old making his first trip to South-East London to see the London derby between Millwall and Chelsea. Alighting at New Cross, there was a tense atmosphere, a few missiles, stand-offs and police and their canine friends by the dozen. Burly “geezers” with thick necks stood on street corners eyeing the arriving Chelsea fans. That 17 year-old pushed on, not really knowing if he would get back home in one piece. Although the … Continue reading Calling in on Millwall….no-one likes ’em, apparently