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It doesn't read like Millwall on steroids...... The train arrives at Irini station and I follow him off. After a handshake, I find that I am the lone Celt in the area, a Hoops-adorned subject of curiosity walking through the Greek crowds. I am asked to pose with three young AEK fans and happily...

Irrespective of everything, my flight doesn't get in till half 1 - if everything goes to plan - then it's metro to the hotel, dump stuff, get ticket, go to bus place all naturally a distance apart. Bus at 4 isn't happening.

This. it's a 19.45 kick off local time don't forget. I'd rather take my chances on the metro than mince around a beerless stadium for the best part of 3 hours.