The occasion: FC Bayern Munich against Olympique Lyon. Champions League, Wednesday evening, floodlights. The stage was set for a perfect night of soccer.
The journey: by subway and bus - the new Bayern campus is a bit out of the way. Too well connected to say it was inconvenient, but we weren't really in Munich anymore. So almost like the Allianz Arena...
But here, too, the fans are streaming towards the entrance. According to the first impression, they are on average more female, younger and less alcoholized than in men's soccer. The disadvantage: there is no really loud singing anywhere, the acoustic warm-up program is limited. The advantage: it really does feel a bit like a living room. Hardly any or no police, everyone friendly and relaxed, not a bad ambience for a relaxed Wednesday evening outing.
The entrance is expectedly uncomplicated and after five minutes we enter the small stadium on the Bayern campus. The stands are already well filled and even a whole coach from Lyon has made itself at home in one of the corners. Bonsoir!
On the way to our seats, we pass the first food stand. There is beer, mulled wine, soft drinks and popcorn. A somewhat unusual mixture, but the most important thing for us was there. Equipped with the elixir of life of soccer fans, we go to the seats.
There, red and white gossip cards are ready for us. This aroused only muted enthusiasm among the soccer purists among us, but the choreo that we created with them at the entrance on the back straight looked very appealing. And by halftime, we had also discovered the large kiosk for beer AND bratwurst.