Bailey's Cream

With Norwich’s thumping revenge victory taking their incredible run to 44 points from 17 games, it is strange to feel as though Charlton are losing ground despite a ten-game unbeaten run of their own.

Indeed, one wonders just how painful that late Grant Holt equaliser at Carrow Road back in September will be at the season’s end; after all it would place the teams level on points today had it not have been conceded.

The momentum behind the Canaries is considerable, but we can only focus on winning as many of our own games as possible, a feat we achieved on Saturday with a hard-fought but rarely inspired performance.

Meanwhile perhaps just gradually, Leeds are beginning to lose focus with their FA Cup run and the Jermaine Beckford saga playing on their minds.

With its steep hills, High Wycombe could be one of the region’s most attractive towns, but instead it is blighted by non-descript local authority housing and an ugly town centre.

However it is probably my nearest League One fixture (maybe only MK Dons is closer), permitting me to leave home just before 2pm.

Adams Park was neat and tidy, but the genius who chose to locate it at the end of a dead-end street , is presumably now working as ’Salting and Gritting Co-Ordinator’ for my local council.

Once inside the ground, the surroundings were surprisingly atmospheric, with the fog slowly moving in across the wooded hills beyond the opposite terrace.

Spectator visibility was sharply reduced as the game entered its final stages, and an evening kick-off would not have survived the conditions.

Charlton fans arrived in good numbers, our usually poor away support seemingly energised by the chance to visit so many new grounds.

Either that or more likely it just proves the old adage that fans just want to see their team win on a fairly regular basis, regardless of the division they are in.

Parkinson recalled Christian Dailly, Jonjo Shelvey, David Mooney and Deon Burton, reverting to a 4-3-1-2 formation with Shelvey occupying a free role, at least for the first period.

The Chairboys produced the game’s first outstanding chance, Stuart Beavon weaving through the middle of defence in worryingly straightforward fashion, only to screw his shot wide with Rob Elliot exposed.

Nicky Bailey was vociferous in his criticism of Lloyd Sam's role in the chance, surely a case of mistaken identity. Either that or he's a motivational genius, because just minutes later the winger was involved in our goal.

However it was somewhat against the run of play when Shelvey fired Charlton ahead, a left-sided cross from Bailey made its way out to the opposite flank. Sam took his time and fed the arriving teenager, who finished with aplomb.

There are plenty of aspects of Shelvey’s game that require improvement, but finishing does not seem to be one of them, judging by goals like this one, as well as those notably versus Swindon and Orient.

The rest of the first-half was soporific at best, with Charlton seemingly happy to sit on their lead, whilst the home side sought to play some neat football but without the requisite quality to carve the Addicks open.

The second half began in much the same vein, but at just 1-0 the threat of complacency was always present, and so it proved on 64 minutes.

The home side were allowed to retain possession deep into Charlton territory, and the ball eventually fell to American-born striker Jon-Paul Pittman who spun sharply and fired a fizzing shot that appeared to go straight through Elliot’s despairing dive.

Conscious that his team needed a new spark, Parkinson made three quick substitutions, and moved to a more classic 4-4-2 with Shelvey shifted wide left.

The additional pace of Chris Dickson and Leon McKenzie, as well as the forward-looking impetus of Fraser Richardson gave Charlton a fresh dynamism that they previously lacked, and they wrestled back the impetus and the three points.

The goal summed up exactly what Bailey brings to the side. With other players standing open-mouthed as Shelvey was somehow denied at close-range by keeper Scott Shearer, the flame-haired skipper remained singularly focused.

After seeing one rebound shot denied, he was first on to the subsequent loose ball and made no mistake a second time, hammering home with a clinical left-foot finish.

The enthusiastic team celebration again suggested deep reserves of spirit,, though quite why Grant Basey saw fit to grab McKenzie by the mouth is probably a private matter for the pair of them.

An unlikely five minutes of injury time were nervy, but the result was not really in doubt even if Dickson’s inability to keep late possession was inexcusable.

A valuable win for sure, but little to strike fear into fans of Leeds and Norwich. We looked a better side after Parkinson made his changes however; the Burton/Mooney combination has been a successful one but neither is blessed with the pace to get behind teams.

The return of Richardson was welcome however; his experience on the right side is useful, and will surely benefit Sam who frustrates as often as he excites.

Likewise McKenzie’s late cameo was encouraging, and offers Parkinson additional options.

Here are my match ratings:

Elliot 6 - rarely involved, but might have got down quicker for the goal
Omozusi 6 - usually resembles a table football player who only goes from side-to-side, but a rare mazy run suggests he has more to offer going forward; generally solid
Basey 5 - lack of mobility continues to hamper his progress; the goal came from his left side
Dailly 7 - a welcome return for the Scot; sees danger a split second ahead
Llera 6 - occasionally resembles Bambi on Ice, and he will face tougher opponents than these ones
Semedo 6 - his role is to block and tackle, and he blocked and tackled
Bailey 8 - an extraordinary scoring record continues, on the back of another inspirational performance; too good for this side
Shelvey 6 - not as influential as someone with his apparent potential should be (I remain less than convinced of this incidentally)
Sam 6 - showed good poise for the opener, but seemed to get the ball stuck in his feet often when an early delivery was warranted
Burton 5 - largely anonymous; would seem better partnered with a livelier striker than Mooney, who would better appreciate his guile
Mooney 5 - chases lost causes, but seems to fall frustratingly in the cracks between classic target man and Sheringham-esque playmaker
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Richardson 7 - his ‘head down’ runs forward will provide much needed drive
McKenzie 7 - unlucky with a solo effort, and played with welcome determination and spirit
Dickson 5 - a riddle wrapped up in a mystery, inside an enigma