David R
I first started supporting The Wells back as a 16-year-old, in 1981 – 1984, just missing seeing us lift the title back in 1985. I then started watching again back in 2009 with my two sons - Jacob and Isaac and have followed them ever since. We (the fans) have had some magical days out with the loyal following being like my second family. The club has so much potential with the fans and stadium and getting promotion out of this league must be the number one target. My five top matches must be no.5 Hamworthy away, FA Vase 5th round the support that day was unreal and we must have had 250 fans in attendance. No 4 Bridgewater away, after being 2 nil down. No.3 Erith & Belvedere away, 1-5 against an unbeaten team. No 2 Shildon away, what a day and a trip to Wembley awaits. No.1 v Spennymoor – it was amazing to see my hometown team play at the home of football. COYW.
Ken & Marilyn B
Ken – My time supporting The Wells started in the 50’s when my Aunt took me to some home games. I would have been about 10 years old at the time. I remember, we travelled to Aldershot for a cup game on 4th November 1961 where Aldershot beat the Wells 3-1. I had a bit of a break from supporting but still followed their progress. I went to a few games in the 70’s / early 80’s with my mate, Dave Flatman. The real supporting picked up pace in the 80’s.
Marilyn – That’s where I come in! If you can’t beat them, join them. We started following as a family, with our Daughters, Clare Robins and Jo Rendall. We went to games after work, maybe travelling down to Deal or to the South Coast for a cup game – it was family time.
Ken & Marilyn – The 1984-85 season was memorable, winning the Kent League. There were quite a good few days out supporting the team in those days. We’ll always remember; John Wingate, great player, brilliant temperament on and off the pitch, Tony Atkin, Richard Tucker were stand outs too. The club was run by the late Peter Wager, always supported by his Wife Marion and club Treasurer, Shirley Brown. Clare and Jo helped Pauline and Phyliss in the ‘tea hut’, located where the current outside bar is sited.
We travelled all over to watch the Wells and still do mostly. Some games are ‘no-no’s’, we don’t like driving into London, but did go to Shildon! It was Shildon of course that led to Wembley! We would never have imagined ever playing at Wembley. Martin Larkin got the best out of ‘our boys’. 4th May 2013 was such a wonderful day, despite losing 2-1.
We’ll always be at as many games as we can manage, until we’re too old!
We have to say, it used to be very quiet, we would cheer, clap and encourage but now we have our songs and flags which bring a whole new atmosphere.
Sue and John J
I can hardly remember a time when my father and subsequently my mother (can't beat them, join them) were not involved with Tunbridge Wells football club. I think it must have been the mid 1950's when Dad joined the supporter’s club and he was very hands on with his involvement with the football club.
The Agricultural Showground (now Showfields) was where it began for our family. Peter Peters, Bobby Bean and Alan Back were some of the players and Gordon Hurst was one of the managers during that period. I remember, as a family we became good friends with Gordon and his family and had many family days out with them, his son Peter was in my class at St John's school.
During this time Charlie Timms was also involved with the supporter’s club and his son Alan, who is still very much involved with the club, used to come along with his dad, and we enjoyed exploring the grounds.
Gradually, our home, Tommy Atkins dry cleaners (owned by my Father’s brother) in Grosvenor Road became the hub for the football club. I had to give up my bedroom for the club office, programmes and other literature were printed on the Gestetner duplication machine.
The club secretary was Irvin Morris, resident in the office together with Ron Coles who was the fund-raising manager. Some of the fund-raising activities included Thursday bingo being held in the Friends Hall in Camden Road and later at the Royal Victoria Hall Southborough, as well as Jumble Sales being a regular event (all donations were stored in our flat) and weekly 'tote' type tickets also being sold, many collected from the shop by loyal supporters, one of these being the late Ron Styles, Grandfather to Tony.
Once a year, the club and my Dad were involved in the Tunbridge Wells carnival with weeks of preparation involved. Originally the carnival used to set off from the Agricultural Showground, it was a big event back then.
Before the club moved to the Culverden my Dad was invited on to the board of Directors as the supporters club representative, more because of his work effort than any financial support (we had no money).
Prior to moving to the Culverden, I remember what the land was like before and during the development (I have some photos of this). The day the ground was officially opened (18th August 1962) was my 13th birthday and my younger sister Lyn who was 5 years old presented a bouquet to the Minister of Sport who officiated the opening of the ground.
I remember the enthusiasm regarding this new ground, maybe to include a running track and other sports facilities in the future, all very exciting. Derek Carey also on the board of Directors, his building company built the main stand. On the other side of the ground was the Scotsman stand, that was transferred from the Eridge Road ground was erected at the Culverden. Dad was instrumental in acquiring the Atcost precast building to be erected and used as the refreshment/bar area which was run by the Pilbeam family, he also acquired a shed which became the onsite office and a garage was the Director’s hospitality room.
After Gordon Hurst, managers included Harry Barrett as well as Johnny McNicol an ex Chelsea and Crystal Palace player. In those days the club provided a house for the manager in Newlands Road and Coniston Avenue. George Weddell was our trainer during this period and he was a really lovely man who lived locally in North Tonbridge. Bert Thick was the groundsman, a task which was really challenging for him in the early days with the pitch drainage problems, again a really lovely man.
Dad had the bold idea to raise funds by buying a brand new Ford Cortina from Stormont’s in order to raffle it. Most of the board of Directors did not share Dad's enthusiasm, however, I do remember that Derek Carey was very supportive. That summer was spent at every carnival, fete and gathering in order to sell raffle tickets. Dad, together with other supporters, including Mick Shepherd, Barry Few and Barry Penfold (known as the 3 boys), really pushed sales, half a crown a ticket, and he raised a substantial profit. The car was won by a lady living in Lansdowne Road. The next year he purchased a motor scooter and again sold raffle tickets. I remember the scooter being displayed in the shop window, again more funds were generated for the club.
Due to lack of funds, Dad was also the club 'taxi' taking up to 4 players to away games. I remember one trip to Barry Town FC in Wales, I always went with him. He travelled knowing he had no player wages or travel expenses, as funds were so low and he was very embarrassed. These trips were all done in a day, mainly on single carriage 'A Roads', not many motorways existed then. The Southern League covered a vast area, for example - away to teams like Corby, Merthyr Tydfil, Kings Lynn. Both Barry Marchant and Jock Munn played for the Wells and both would later remind me of one trip where there was a continual petrol smell from Dad’s car and both felt sick when they arrived prior to the game. Dad only ever had old cars that needed continual maintenance!
In 1966 the Dry Cleaners closed down and we had to move, where, for the first time ever we had a large garden. My Father changed his job and his priorities had to be different, the garden took over a large part of his spare time, so he became just a supporter. He resigned as a Director, although he never lost his love for the club, continuing where possible to attend games.
In 1970, John and I married and Dad started coming along to watch John, who played Saturday afternoons and Sunday mornings, continuing to play until he was 50 years old.
Dad passed away in 1995 - John had retired from playing football we were then able to go occasionally to the Culverden to support the club.
Our real interest was rekindled around 2010 and continues to the present day.
So many happy memories.
Richard Tucker (Wells Legend)
My first recollection of TWFC was at the age of 12 when I watched a game V Penhill Standard (London Based). I remember one of the players Richard Hegaty was a club captain and at the time a very good player. At the age of 14, the Physio, George Piper who was also a very good ambassador for local football (Ex Arsenal and Tonbridge) who had connections with Artois UTD arranged for me to train Tuesday and Thursday with the first team. This was a fantastic opportunity of which I relished. I was mixing it with some of the best semi-pro footballers in Kent. The highly regarded Manager Roger Savage was first team coach and this season (84/85) guided the team to winning the extremely competitive Kent league. I used to travel a lot with the team and was lucky enough to be at Ramsgate during an evening game when a Mark Moore goal was enough to see the Wells win the Kent league. In my opinion this was the best team TWFC have had, taking nothing away from the memorable FA Vase exploits of 2013.
Eventually at the age of 16 I made my debut for the Wells, we played Beckenham Town at the Den, I played upfront with the legend Sean Carey. I remember scoring and we won 3-1. Roger Savage said to me “Good goal Rich what about the other 2 or 3” such was the standards he set. For this period I mainly sat on the bench for a good season or two, but after growing and getting stronger I bode my time and eventually played regularly. A lot of the belief given to me was from Tony Akins who I also regard highly. I really enjoyed my years playing for the Wells and would always give my all. At the time we had predominantly a group of local lads, which made for a great team spirit. I was put on a contract for 2 years earning £25 per week, the team as a whole received £5 each per player, most of which was taken away by a fines committee and was put towards an end of season trip. I am always sympathetic to any player that tries to play SECFL levels and above as its extremely tough and people watch and criticise but its tough out there on the pitch.
The question I have often asked myself is maybe I could and should of played at a higher level, I had some very good offers over the years but the sentimental side of me won and for those years I stayed with the Wells. I’m not sure how many games I did play for the Wells but I believe it to be around the 275-300 mark.
Probably one of the most memorable games was playing against Dartford at Oxford Road, Cray. We went 4-0 down at half time on a pitch better resembling a cow field, literally the worst conditions I have ever played in. The second half we amazingly pulled it back to 4-4, I remember scoring a goal to make it 5-4 but the goal was disallowed as deemed not to of crossed the line, I can categorically say the ball was at least a foot over the line. I do remember Ken, Marilyn and I think Dave at this game (surprise surprise).
I hope I haven’t bored too many on here with this account. It is fair to say that TWFC is in my heart and although I can’t make every game I will always wish them well and support whereever possible.
UTW
Lee M
My association with Tunbridge Wells Football Club began over 20 years ago, when as a teenager, I used to go to games with mates.
When I was 16 I joined the U18’s side and played at the Culverden with Tony for 2 years, and on occasion for the reserves too. I used to drag my then girlfriend, now wife Katie along, bribing her with hot tea & chocolate biscuits (cheese & tomato sandwiches wouldn’t have cut it!) to come and support us.
After playing I would still attend matches over the years when possible. 4/5 years ago, after a career that didn’t allow much time for football, I brought my Father in law John to Tunbridge Wells for his first game against Rusthall.
It’s fair to say John was quite taken with non-league football and since then we have become season ticket holders and regularly attend home & away games. We have also introduced my Brother-in-law & John’s Son-in-law, Stephen to the Culverden and he attends games with us when he is in England. Hailing from Co. Mayo in Ireland, Stephen is the founding member of the TWFC Irish Supporters Club!
Whilst the atmosphere at the Culverden can be great, there’s something about the away games, where we can often outnumber the home fans, and out sing them too. There’s a great sense of camaraderie and friendship and we try to help each other with transport to matches to boost those away numbers.
Tunbridge Wells have the best fans, certainly in our league, and it’s great to be a part of that.
Mick
I am Michael (Mick the mic) I currently do the PA announcements at home games. This brings issues with eyesight on foggy evenings - more than once I’ve announced “bloke in a (whatever colour) shirt scored down the other end”!
Earlier this season I asked the opposing keeper who scored , luckily I checked the team sheet - he’d given me his name. My first game was around 1979, my best friend and I used to walk to swimming across Bennett and Tech playing fields to avoid the roads. Walking back one day we saw a game being played and crouched in the bushes to watch. A man came walking towards us, we scarpered and ran all the way home. Upon reflection, he was probably going to invite us to watch. We saw a few more games that summer, always hiding behind the bushes.
My next game was around 1985, then I saw a few around 1989. I watched random games up until 2010 when I became a Youth coach and took my son. I remember a cup game which we won 4-3 after coming from behind. My son ran to the fence and high fived the players. Walking home he looked up and said “Dad, I love Chelsea but I feel more part of it here “. We were hooked.
I took on the Mic (reluctantly and because literally no one else would do it) in 2019. It’s a work in progress, influenced by eyesight, beer and chatting to mates and missing the action! Whilst the atmosphere at ‘The Den’ can be brilliant, away games have been my highlights. Travelling home from Sittingbourne with Will (Andy Pipkin) Northcote driving, Simon (my Cocktail twin) Bidston and I giving directions left me aching for weeks from laughing. Beating Sheppey away opening day of the season and beating E&B 5-1 away after they’d started the season with 11 straight wins. Wembley obviously, we dreamt for a while but still a great day! Hopes for the future? More unity between the club and the fans, if we work together we can achieve quicker and better. New clubhouse if we can get the lease sorted. Promotion. COYWs
Nigel R
Well, where shall I start - My love for football started in 1966, I was 11 years old, Mum and Dad took us on holiday to Derby, yes that sunny warm place in the Midlands. Once at Nanny Hook's house, I watched the second half of THE world cup final ...hooked from that glorious day. As I resided in Tonbridge, once home, I began following Tonbridge FC at the Angel ground, then Tonbridge Angels FC at Long Mead - I hope you can forgive me!
Around 26 or 27 years ago, I moved to the Royal Borough. That was when my love of Tunbridge Wells FC began. I have been a regular supporter since, so has my second and present wife Tina Jane. Also, we both follow the Irons in the Premier league, for our sins. Highlight of the years wins, draws and losses, has got to be 2013 and the run up, including the FA Vase Final at Wembley - what a journey, what a squad, what a season. All my family went to the game, plus future in-laws .
So, with the Royal blood in our veins we attend as many matches as possible - 1st team, U23 squad, and this season, the reserves. The atmosphere at the Culverden is second to none, club officials, management, squad members, volunteers and especially us the supporters are THE BEST. My dream is take a Tunbridge Wells top to Australia, at some point and gift it to my 3 year old Grandson and guide him to the real football game, not ! (The oval ball type he is being exposed to).
Several years ago, my present Wife and I got married, the reception was held at the now burnt down clubhouse. Fingers and everything crossed, like a phoenix, a new one will rise up in its place. Come on you wells!
Steve C
My name is Steve, the fans of TWFC call me LS, Little Steve. I have been following Tunbridge Wells FC for a couple of seasons now and managed to attend every single Tunbridge Wells game, Home and Away during the season 2022/23. My favourite player is Trevor McCreadie, he is superb. My favourite Wells game so far has to be Erith & Belverdere away, when we won 1-5, especially as they were top of the league at the time. A memorable moment is also Trevor’s first game for the club when he scored on his debut. I’ve also enjoyed the local derby with Rusthall, especially when we win! In addition to the specific games and events I’ve described, the best things about being a Wells fan, apart from watching Trevor each week, are the camaraderie and friendship amongst the loyal group of fans, home and away, singing our songs everywhere we go. I’m looking forward to supporting the team again this season and meeting many more Wells fans along the way. After the matches I love nothing more than settling down at home with a hot cup of tea and a cheese and tomato sandwich.
Away from football I’m a keen grass bowls player and have won silverware in my first season playing locally.
Tony J
My earliest memory of Tunbridge Wells Football Club is standing on the South Stand terraces, when they were only railway sleepers and soil / grass in-between, watching a mid-week game with my late Grandad, Ron Styles. The Wells Goalkeeper, Wayne Collins, had to come off injured after landing awkwardly following a corner. Being a keen goalkeeper myself, I remember asking my Grandad whether I could offer to play in goal – I was probably no more than 8 or 9 years old! Soon after, I was hooked and would regularly take the half-time tea down to the changing rooms, from the old clubhouse, which was located where the current outside tea bar is. I spent my Summer holiday of 1998 helping dismantle the old clubhouse, ready for the new, now sadly destroyed clubhouse to be installed, a project I was only too keen to help with, where I could. Ahead of this installation, I spent most Saturday mornings helping Alan Timms and his Son Martin, mark the pitch, put up the nets and get the ground ready for the afternoon game. I’d often push ‘very heavy’ wheelbarrows of sand onto the pitch – they were probably not even half full but they were heavy for me. This was described as ‘character building’ and I am certain I’m the person I am today, because of the support and friendship that was afforded to me by members of the club, many now sadly passed away, whilst growing up. A fond memory of mine is being allowed to drive the dumper truck from the car park, down to the pitch, filled with material during an off season, whilst drainage towards the west stand was installed. I grew up fast and soon found myself playing for both the Wells U18 and occasionally the reserves at the age of 16-18, alongside long-term Wells fan, Lee McCrumlish. Today, I have the pleasure of supporting the Wells each week, still alongside Lee, most weeks, but with the added pleasure of supporting with my Son, Adam who is a regular and dedicated Wells fan – even with his own flag that hangs on his bedroom wall in-between games. My single biggest highlight as a Wells fan, along with 12,000 others is watching our team play at Wembley on 4th May 2013 in the FA Vase final. We lost 2-1 but what an occasion it was for everyone involved in the club. I would love nothing more than to repeat this triumph again. Away from football, I am married to my Wife, Hayley and proud Father to Heidi, Bee and Adam. COYW.