The six matches were: BNP Paribas 3 Abbey 0, Davis Langdon 2 Visa 0, Woking 3 Welling United 2, Hayes Taverners 7 Barnhill 2, Brentford 4 Croydon Postal 1 (Women) and Audit Commission 2 Warrington 2.

The attendances, respectively, were: 2; 1; 1,244; 5, 4 and 2.

The Woking match was an FA Trophy classic that earned five stars out of five in one newspaper.

After half-an-hour underdogs Welling were 2-0 up and comfortable – but they ended up losing to Tom Hutchinson’s last-minute effort for the Cards.

I always enjoy going to Woking; the trains to and from Waterloo are amazingly frequent.

But there is something deeply incongruous about that stand at the far end. It’s like Hanwell Town’s ground having part of the Nou Camp grafted onto it.

And £2.50 is a bit steep for a programme at a non-League ground. I remember when it used to be four old pence at Crystal Palace.

Something quite unusual happened at Kingfield. One of the Welling subs was warming up in his tracksuit near one corner during the second half and took the opportunity to tell the assistant referee what a good game he was having.
The result was a very swift yellow card.

Sunday was surprisingly pleasant weather-wise and I even unzipped my anorak at one point. First up was a Hayes & District Sunday League fixture at the Ealing Central Sports Ground.

When Hayes Taverners went 4-1 up midway through the second period, I heard one of their players say "It’s still 0-0!" I found that kind of denial quite curious.

Then it was one stop on the Central line to Greenford. QPR Girls were out practising for nearly an hour but when their match still hadn’t started with 2 o’clock approaching, I looked over to the enclosed ground that is now Bedfont Green’s base and saw that Brentford Ladies were about to kick-off against Croydon Postal. So I watched that instead.

Postal were ahead in four minutes but the Bees hit back in style and their No.11 was lethal in attack. One of the linesmen told me that she had been chosen to represent GB in the 2008 Olympics at Tae kwon-do. Whatever that is.

Yesterday afternoon I was on a panel at Soho Square to select The FA Cup’s all-time "Team of Heroes". Among the other panellists were Sir Trevor Brooking, Martin Tyler and Ray Wilkins.

In fact, I was the only one I’d never heard of. In the evening I was one of two people watching a London League fixture at the Rec; the start was delayed when it was realised that neither side had a ball.