Charlton u-18s 3 (Henry 9, Burstow 71, 90+3) Birmingham City u-18s 2 (Wakefield 84 pen, 89).

Kevin Nolan looked forward to a pressure-free afternoon at The Valley but ended up a basket case.

A madcap smash-and-grab finale to a rip-roaring semi-final saw Charlton qualify for the PDL2 final against Wigan Athletic - venue yet to be decided but hopefully at The Valley next Saturday May 22nd. The smash was provided by the visitors from the Second City, who stunned their hosts by wiping out a two-goal deficit with a devastating one-two in the 84th and 89th minutes to make it 2-2 going into five added minutes. But it was Charlton who grabbed a place in the final in the third of those minutes through as cool a piece of finishing as you are likely to see at any level, much less this tender category.

With the young Brummies flooding forward in search of the winner they clearly thought was inevitable, they were caught short-handed as the Addicks countered with lightning pace along the left flank. An error by right back Tom Fogarty added to their confusion and Jason Adigun's pass picked out Mason Burstow at the far post. Turning down a right-footed shot which Brad Mayo might well have blocked, the tall centre forward's clever turn inside deposited the outwitted goalkeeper on his backside before an ice-cold left-footed finish was carefully placed beyond two desperate defenders on the goalline. As a delirious pyramid of red shirts defied gravity near the left corner flag, the pitch was littered with prostrate Blues, their hearts broken and their illusions shattered. Bloody football! Unless, of course, you're on the right side of it.

The opening exchanges of an always entertaining clash were less breakneck but no less important to its exciting conclusion. Charlton came within centimetres of forging ahead when skipper Charlie Barker's gutsy header from Aaron Henry's inswinging corner was hacked off the line with no more than one revolution of the ball required to make it legal. Their bright start was soon rewarded when the side's heartbeat Henry accepted Tyreece Campbell's routine pass and tried his luck from 25 yards. His shot was powerful and on target but found the net with an inadvertent assist from Mayo, who allowed the ball to pass under him. It was a dream start for Anthony Hayes' kids and impressive keeper James Beadle made sure the lead stood up before the break with an outstanding save from Rico Patterson, City's bright young attacking spark. Patterson picked his way through a crowded penalty area to make space for what seemed a certain equaliser. His close range shot seemed an inevitable coup-de-grace but Beadle spread himself expertly and blocked bravely. Later on, he performed the same feat to deny Kieran Wakefield.

The well-schooled goalie was part of a hectic sequence of goalmouth scrambles which launched the second half. He made a couple of point blank saves and there were selfless blocks by several colleagues as the junior Blues swarmed all over them. Somehow the Addicks survived an endless siege (which probably lasted no more than a minute) and settled down to produce the perfect riposte of a second goal on 71 minutes. Hitting their increasingly reckless visitors on the break, a flowing move down the left flank was decorated by the deft final pass, delivered with the outside of Adigun's right boot, and an instinctive finish by Burstow into the far corner. At 2-0, it seemed reasonable to check the time and location of the final. This result seemed not only done but dusted. Except that these young City slickers weren't having it.

Charlton were beginning to wilt but looked likely to hang on until Leo Dos Reis carved out a shooting chance for Wakefield inside their penalty area. As the skipper prepared to pull the trigger, Nathan Asimwe's clumsy challenge took his legs from under him. Wakefield picked himself up and, after a nervous wait, buried the spotkick past Beadle. Five chaotic minutes later, City's No. 9 met George Hall's hard low cross from the left and slammed an emphatic equaliser past Beadle.

The dramatic late developments, including Burstow's matchwinning heroics, were missed by Lee Bowyer, who sidled out with the score still 2-0. You'd think he might have known better. After all, he was Charlton's manager when Birmingham's senior side caught up with the Addicks in added time and virtually sent them down from the Championship in 2020. Late finishes are par for the course when the Blues and the Reds collide. And this one finished right side up. Pity you missed it, Lee. Might have cheered you up no end.

The bad news for Anthony Hayes as prepares his youngsters for the final is that Jeremy Santos and Tyreece Campbell are unlikely to make the final. Both sustained painful injuries and were limping participants in the wild celebrations which greeted the final whistle. But Zach Mitchell, who replaced Santos, was outstanding and Joseph Ladapo, an 86th minute substitute for Campbell, is a frequent starter in his own right. Beadle impressed, Barker looked like a veteran in this company while Henry -what's to say about the all-round excellence of this mature operator? Except to predict that he will be in Nigel Adkin's first team mix next season. That might be a little soon for Adigun and Burstow but they will be heard from eventually, as will cool centre backs Nazir Bakrin and Deji Elewere. The kids are alright at Charlton. They'll be worth waiting for...but first, that final.

Charlton: Beadle, Barker, Bakrin, Elewere, Garande (Asimwe 45), Henry, Adigun, Santos (Mitchell 46), Campbell (Ladapo 86),
Burstow, Viggars. Not used: Whitling, Leaburn. Booked: Barker, Adigun.

Birmingham: Mayo, Fogarty, Barratt (Dos Reis), Oakley, Browne, Sullivan, Bellingham, Hall, Wakefield, James, Patterson.
Not used: Brodus, Manton, Khela, Nguepissi,. Booked: Sullivan.

Not so much a definitive record but a series of snapshots that ended again in heartache.

For a second consecutive season, Charlton's fate depended, at least partly, on final day results elsewhere in the league. Last year, they were relegated from the Championship when Brentford conceded a last minute goal to Barnsley while they themselves were being hammered 4-0 by divisional title winners Leeds United. Twelve hugely disappointing months later, they gamely beat League One champions Hull City but lost out on the play-offs place to Oxford, 4-0 winners over Jimmy Floyd Hasseltwerp's disgracefully supine Burton Albion. Robinson's side finished on the same points total but with a seven-goal advantage in goal difference.

The margins were fine but Charlton's second failure could again be traced to self-inflicted wounds. Their chronic vulnerability to added time goals was less costly than last term but an inability to convert three vital penalties told an even grimmer story. Every team misses penalties; the thing is to miss them when they have little bearing on the result. Charlton's unreliable markmanship from 12 yards accounted for five lost points.

The efficient 2-0 opening day win at Crewe was an excellent start but was also a false dawn. It gave us a parting reminder of Alfie Doughty's talent and featured George Lapslie's solitary start of the season. A league debut for 17 year-old Charlie Barker was another encouraging milestone but before long all three youngsters had vanished from the scene. Doughty was soon on his way to Stoke, where he headed straight for the infirmary; Lapslie, clearly not fancied by Lee Bowyer, was loaned to, then later allowed to join Mansfield Town, where an outstanding campaign ended with his nomination as the Nottinghamshire club's Player of the Season; Barker made two more league appearances before being discreetly withdrawn to continue his footballing education at a more realistic level.

While departing the various cup competitions with their usual indecent haste, the Addicks were promptly chastened by back-to-back defeats at the hands of Doncaster Rovers and surprise packets Lincoln City before embarking on an eight-game unbeaten streak, which was distinguished by six successive clean sheets. The centre back partnership of Ryan Inniss and Akin Famewo was rock-solid during their impressive climb to 3rd position but injuries to both defensive kingpins undermined momentum. A 3-2 victory over Fleetwood Town at The Valley and a 1-1 draw at Gillingham on November 21st completed the unbeaten string but it was at Priestfield that the first of the missed penalties cost them.

A dour game was scoreless when Conor Washington, who had proved himself reliable from the spot, prepared to take a first half spotkick. His concentration was compromised by an unseemly squabble with Omar Bogle, whose selfish hunger for a goal mattered more than his responsibility to the team. A clearly distracted Washington failed to beat the keeper and his miss was placed into sharp relief when the Gills converted a penalty of their own to lead 1-0. A late equaliser from Chuks Aneke rescued a point where three had been on offer. Three days after the Priestfield fiasco, new depths were plumbed when Burton Albion ruthlessly punished the Addicks' slavish adherence to "playing out from the back" with two early goals on their way to a 4-2 win.

Contrasting results against Ipswich Town (2-0) and MK Dons ( 0-1) introduced the win-lose-draw sequence which characterised the season and kept Charlton from mounting a serious challenge for automatic promotion. The home loss to Dons in December was followed by a 1-1 draw at Shrewsbury which brought Ben Watson his first Charlton goal but also a disastrously conceded last gasp penalty equaliser. The haul of eight points from seven January games and five from six February games was hardly the stuff of promotion seekers. Seven games were lost, the most embarrassing of them being the 2-1 loss to Burton who duly completed a league double over Bowyer's bunglers. The subsequent 3-0 defeat by Blackpool demoted Charlton to 12th position but the rot was stopped at Wigan (1-0), a result which heralded a return to form. The 14 points realised from six unbeaten games in March kept the Addicks in contention but also brought the second of those three squandered penalties during a 0-0 stand-off at Oxford United. A tense encounter was drifting towards a useful draw when Jayden Stockley turned sharply on to Adam Matthews' throw-in and was brought down inside the penalty area. With Washington having already been substituted, Ronnie Schwartz volunteered for spotkick duty but placed his shot too close to the goalkeeper. We had no way of knowing at the time but the final-day fate of both clubs was to come down to Schwartz's missed penalty.

At the end of March, Nigel Adkins replaced Bowyer, by then manager in name only as his clandestine negotiations with Birmingham City became public. Adkins' debut was hardly auspicious as a jaw-dropping misunderstanding involving Famewo and Ben Amos, both stalwart contributors to the promotion bid, gifted Wimbledon a second half equaliser in a 2-2 draw.

Away wins at Doncaster Rovers (1-0) and Sunderland (2-1) more authentically began Adkins' tenure, the victory at the Keepmoat Stadium bringing with it a first club goal for the irrepressible Ian Maatsen. A colourless 0-0 draw at home to Ipswich brought us down to earth but three days later, a club record was equalled as Plymouth Argyle were demolished 6-0 at Home Park. Barnsley had been similarly crushed at Oakwell during Chris Powell's reign, which had stood briefly as the club's record away victory. Charlton's see-saw form was exemplified during the same week by Championship-bound Peterborough United's 1-0 triumph at The Valley, a game which included the third of those fateful missed penalties. Posh were leading through prolific Johnson Clarke-Harris' early opener when Stockley stepped up to the spot after Liam Millar was brought down in the act of shooting. His effort was comfortably saved and Charlton had wasted yet another golden opportunity to claim what was to prove a pivotal point.

Still in with a viable shot at the play-offs, Charlton hosted Crewe Alexandra in a twice-postponed fixture at The Valley on Tuesday April 27th. Having led twice, they were unabashedly hanging on during six added minutes when blind panic set in. To be fair to Inniss, he managed two effective headed clearances before Keystone Kops' defending allowed Owen Dale, scorer of Alex's first goal, to master an awkward bounce and smash home a 97th minute equaliser. Nothing - not even constant repetition - prepares you for the sickening disbelief such a goal inflicts on its victims.

April began with a 1-1 draw at Accrington, where Aneke's 96th minute equaliser stunned Stanley, then continued with home victories over play-offs qualifiers Lincoln City and Grant McCann's relaxed champions Hull City. News of the white flag hoisted by Burton at the Kassam Stadium quickly destroyed Charlton's always tenuous hope of a miraculous reprieve and an atmosphere of resignation ushered in the end of another if-only season for the Addicks. Close again - really close - but again, no cigar.

As Adkins and his staff assess the fall-out, the immediate priority will be to form a squad from the survivors capable of mounting a serious challenge for automatic promotion next season. The usual post-season shakedown will see numerous departures from SE7, some of them, as in Maatsen's case, regrettable. Millar improved game-by-game but has already spoken like he's on the way elsewhere. Stockley joined during the January window, made his debut at MK Dons and went on to score eight goals in twenty starts. This brave, uncomplicated centre forward should be made an offer he can't refuse - as should Aneke, whose 15 league goals in roughly the same number of starts were remarkable. A Stockley-Aneke partnership up front would keep League One defences up at night.

Adkins brought the best out of Alex Gilbey, so pointedly ignored by Bowyer, and it was the rangy midfielder's 85th minute goal against Crewe which seemed to have clinched Charlton's play-offs place. Gilbey's rise mirrored the eclipse of Andrew Shinnie, with the new manager clearly preferring the former. There should be room for both as squad members operating in a midfield dominated by the revitalised Jake Forster-Caskey, deserving recipient of the club's Player of the Year trophy. Shame that midfield won't include Lapslie, another victim of Bowyer's freezing out policy as was Albie Morgan, whose error led to the disastrous added time equaliser at Shrewsbury. Morgan's career is on an upward curve. If he can add the occasional goal, he should be around for a while.

Old sweats Watson and Darren Pratley regularly copped critical flak but proved their worth to Adkins. Another year each seems worthwhile, as long as experience has a part to play even in the modern game. No doubt Famewo will leave but Inniss will stay, which makes the acquisition of a tried-and-trusted centre back something of a priority. Like Watson and Pratley, club captain Jason Pearce has earned a contract extension. Deji Oshilaja fell out of favour with Bowyer following the 3-0 home defeat by Blackpool on February 27th and was never reinstated when Adkins took over a month later. His future must be in doubt. Right back Adam Matthews seems sure to continue with Ben Purrington filling in for the effervescent Maatsen on the opposite side. Another full back looks vital. With Millar expected to re-join his parent club, Liverpool, en route to a loan spell elsewhere, Diallang Jaiyesimi could step up to fill the gap.

And while the comings and goings are resolved, the scouting and recruiting of essential reinforcements begins. Two seasons of heartbreaking failure have been more than enough. The Championship is where Charlton belong. Just get us out of this dreadful division, Nigel. And while you're at it, spare us the play-offs please!

Charlton 3 (Stockley 47, Inniss 65, Aneke 67) Lincoln City 1 (Anderson 89).

By Kevin Nolan at The Valley as Charlton toy with our emotions yet again.

It may prove to be irrelevant to the promotion race but Charlton's ebullient second half performance no doubt sent shivers through Portsmouth and Oxford United. Those worthies had begun to believe that it had turned into a two-horse race for the final play-offs slot. But not yet it hasn't.

The scramble for sixth place now moves on to a high noon shootout on Sunday when the Addicks must beat Hull City at The Valley and hope their rivals fail to beat Accrington Stanley and Burton Albion respectively. The draw no longer guarantees either Pompey or Oxford a post-season crack at the play-offs. It's not quite as cut and dried as that, what with goal difference in the mix but let's not go there at the minute. It's enough to say it's a longshot but a longshot's better than no shot at all.

Already qualified for the play-offs, Lincoln City showed up in SE7 for the first time in most memories and collaborated with their hosts in serving up a first half of unremitting tedium, during which Adkins' Addicks failed to trouble the visitors' goal. The Imps, meanwhile, were only marginally more menacing, though centre forward Callum Morton should have put them in front after just ten minutes. Sent through the home defence by Tayo Edun's glorious reverse pass, the WBA loanee was left with only Ben Amos to beat from 12 yards. The brilliant keeper won the one-on-one duel by turning Morton's shot to safety. There was little else to distinguish a totally uneventful first period, enlivened only by the replacement, on 31 minutes, of injured referee Kevin Johnson by fourth official Carl Brook. Much later on, Charlton would have reason to be grateful for the unscheduled switch. More of that... much later on.

Another replacement, that of Ben Purrington by Chuks Aneke, was of more immediate impact. Considered surplus to the requirements of the 4-3-3 formation he prefers, Aneke came on to support Jayden Stockley in a revamped 4-2-2 set up. Playing behind Stockley in a No.10 role suited to his shirt number, Aneke caused immediate havoc. Just two minutes after resumption, the big striker cushion-headed a deftly dinked cross from Alex Gilbey back to Stockley, who brutally half-volleyed past a startled Alex Palmer to give Adkins' side the lead. The estimable Stockley claimed his eighth goal since coming on board in January, his first scored with his feet, then continued to thrive alongside Aneke. Proving again that players, not formations, win football games.

Though Amos was again called on to protect the lead with another smart save from Morton, the Addicks took over. Albie Morgan, who had taken over from an ominously injured Jake Forster-Caskey, dispossessed TJ Eyoma and fed Aneke to sting Palmer's palms with a ferocious drive. Stockley was then inches away from converting an excellent cross from Liam Millar, himself caught up in the new mood of attacking enterprise. An important second goal was not, however, long delayed. In fact, two came along close together. The first of them was spartan in its creation and execution. An inswinging corner from Morgan reached Ryan Inniss beyond the far post and was headed down past Palmer by the huge centre back. His first goal for the club was followed, two minutes later, by Aneke's 15th in the league. Capping a personal purple patch, Millar left the right side of City's defence in tatters as he surged through them to set up Aneke to efficiently sidefoot beyond a suddenly shellshocked Palmer.

At 3-0 the result was dusted if not completely done. Charlton inexplicably stepped off the gas and allowed Michael Appleton's overachievers to hit back. Substitute Tom Hooper neatly set up Harry Anderson to reduce the deficit but of greater concern to the Addicks was the curious behaviour of Aneke and that of his manager during the closing minutes.

Before Anderson's 89th minute consolation, Aneke went on one of those rampages which has brought him official trouble throughout the season. Pursuing a departing Imp to the halfway line, he clumsily decked his flying opponent and received a thoroughly deserved caution. A managerial hook should have promptly removed him from harm's way but Adkins seemed slow to react. While making his mind up, Aneke launched himself into a second ill-advised challenge only yards away from where his manager stood. Local hearts leaped into mouths as deputy referee Brook briefly weighed his choices. Possibly sharing sympathy with a fellow-substitute, he contented himself with delivering a stern lecture to the belligerent Addick and thus spared him to turn out against Hull on Sunday... no doubt from the bench as per usual. Aneke was eventually replaced by Darren Pratley in added time; his deputy had no more than five minutes to get himself booked. He duly made it with time to spare.

Adkins will have learned from this heartwarming fixture that Stockley and Aneke can operate together. Also that Aneke, his best player, galvanises his teammates, particularly the likes of Gilbey, Morgan and Millar. With winning his only viable option, an aggressive selection seems the way to go - not in kamikaze style, of course, but free of inhibitions and going for the throat of Hull's Tigers. It might not be enough but better to go out as lions rather than lambs. We'll know how it played out at about 2 pm on Sunday. There will probably be the customary twists and turns, of course, but who knows... let's face it, who knows?

Charlton: Amos, Matthews, Famewo, Inniss, Purrington (Aneke 46, Pratley 90), Watson, Gilbey, Forster-Caskey (Morgan 38), Maatsen, Millar, Stockley. Not used: Maynard-Brewer, Gunter, Pearce, Washington. Booked: Purrington, Aneke, Pratley.

Linclon: Palmer, Poole, Montsma, Edun, Jones, Grant (Hopper72), Scully (Howarth 57), Bramall (Sanders 63), Morton, Eyoma (Walsh 72), Anderson. Not used: Long, McGrandles, Rogers. Booked: Jones.

Referee: Kevin Anderson

Plymouth Argyle 0 Charlton 6 (Forster-Caskey Stockley 45, Watts 47 o.g., Gilbey 49, Millar 56, (Aneke 89).

When Chuks Aneke rounded off the scoring in the 89th minute to make it 6-0, Charlton had equalled the club's record away win so memorably established at Barnsley ten years ago. And incredibly six different players registered on the scoresheet as they had at Oakwell, although Plymouth's Kelland Watts won't relish being included for turning the Addicks' game-clinching third goal into his own net. There was still time for Aneke to squander an easier chance to make it 7-0 but that would have been pure greed. Which, in certain political circles, is of course good.

Argyle were ultimately blown away by an exhibition of clinical finishing not normally associated with Charlton but were far better than the scoreline suggests. During a torrid opening quarter hour for the visitors, in fact, there was little warning of the carnage to come as the Westcountrymen pinned their visitors into their own half and earned a flurry of early corners. A clever exchange between Ryan Law and Danny Mayor set up top scorer Luke Jephcott for a fierce shot which was heroically charged down by Jason Pearce, then Lewis MacLeod's cross was glanced narrowly wide at the near post by Ryan Hardie.

Chronically slow starters, Charlton survived the onslaught and began to find their feet. Diallang Jaiyesimi's crisp drive, well saved by Mike Cooper, lifted the siege and before the half hour, they were in front. Liam Millar surged irresistibly down the left flank before cutting in to force a defiant save from Cooper. Unhappily for the keeper, his parry reached Jake Forster-Caskey, whose deliberate header made it into the top right corner, despite Watts' half-hearted attempt to punch it clear. An eventful evening for the defender kicked off with a booking for deliberate handling.

A fine save by Ben Amos from Law's stinging drive preserved the lead, which the Londoners duly doubled a minute before the break. Combining with Millar near the right touchline, Adam Matthews delivered a fine cross for Jayden Stockley, who shook off Sam Woods and planted a diving header inside the right post. Almost immediately after the break, Nigel Adkins' stick-or-twist 2-0 dilemma was resolved for him by the unfortunate Watts. Plymouth had started the second half brightly with Byron Moore setting up a point blank chance for Joe Edwards; Amos brilliantly saved Edwards' "gimme", then regained his feet to send Millar racing along the left touchline. The winger cut in, potshotted off target with his weaker right foot and was chuffed to see an off-balance Watts drag the ball over the goalline. Charlton had wasted little time in securing their vital win with that often-elusive third goal.

Two minutes later, a more salubrious strike extended the Addicks' lead. Quickfire combination involving Stockley and Millar created space for the bustling centre forward to centre low and hard from the right. Making up ground intelligently on the opposite flank, Alex Gilbey's half-volley gave Cooper no chance. As the Pilgrims pondered developments, they fell even more ruinously behind.

Right back Matthews again advanced over the halfway line to link up with Jaiyesimi, who held on to the ball briefly before crossing crisply. Stockley's heads-up dummy left Millar the simple task of slotting past Cooper to put the Addicks 5-0 up. And so it stayed until Aneke relieved willing worker Stockley, equalled the record, then spurned the opportunity to set a new standard. More worrying was his limping departure at the final whistle. His mission magnificently accomplished, Adkins's attention would naturally have switched to results elsewhere. Same as all of us, to be honest. And a more perfect evening would be hard to imagine. Portsmouth had lost 3-1 to bottom-of-table Swindon Town (attaboy, Brett!) and slipped a point behind us with a game more played; Oxford were also beaten, 2-1 at good old Wimbledon (attaboy, Joe!), and with two more games played, were also a point adrift,which was a setback for that smug Oxford fan who pontificates on Quest. And Blackpool's recent winning run was halted 1-0 by lowly Rochdale (attaboy, Ollie!) to leave them squarely in our sights.

Which leads us to Peterborough United, formidable guests at The Valley on Saturday. Posh were beaten 1-0 at home by Steve Evans' Gillingham but it's hard to know how to react to that outcome. It keeps the Gills clinging on to faint hopes of making the play-offs, having achieved the impressive feat of holding the automatic promotion certs scoreless. But does it denote the beginning of a dip in United's form or merely a one-off blip?

We'll know more at the weekend when the Addicks' fine performance at Home Park sets them up to confront second-placed Peterborough. From Amos in goal to Stockley up front, their demolition of Argyle was a thing of beauty. Centre backs Pearce and Akin Famewo were indomitable, full backs Matthews and Ben Purrington as adept going forward as they were defending the flanks; wide men Jaiyesismi and Millar were old school in their touchline artistry but tracked back when necessary; central midfielders Forster-Caskey and Gilbey both scored and controlled the crucial middle ground. Meanwhile Ben Watson diligently shielded the back four until Darren Pratley helped him mop up the closing quarter hour. And Aneke came back to striking form again. So here's to Saturday and an improvement in our home form. We owe it to the Upbeats. Can't let those guys down!

Plymouth: Cooper, Aimson (Moore 38), Woods, Watts, Edwards, Camara, MacLeod (Reeves 58), Mayor, Law, Hardie (Ennis 58), Jephcott. Not used: McCormick, Opoku, Lewis, Fornal. Booked: Watts.

Charlton: Amos, Matthews (Gunter 57), Famewo, Pearce, Purrington (Shinnie 67), Watson, Forster-Caskey (Pratley 76), Jaiyesimi (Morgan 67), Gilbey, Stockley (Aneke 76), Millar. Not used: Maynard-Brewer,

Referee: S. Purkiss.

Sunderland 1 (Scowen 77) Charlton 2 (Scowen o.g 31, Gilbey 61).

This mighty result - against the odds and contrary to most expectations - went some way to erasing from memory many of the setbacks suffered by Charlton during this unpredictable season. It also propelled the Addicks into a position (7th) from which to launch a serious bid to reach the play-offs, in which their current form would make them valid contenders.

There were times during their victory on Wearside when they rode their luck and were indebted to the excellence of Ben Amos to see them through. Several of Amos' saves exceeded the call of duty; even the 77th minute goal, through which Josh Scowen halved his side's deficit and set up a potentially tense climax, was scored in the aftermath of two outstanding stops from Charlton's outstanding keeper.

First things first, of course, and Nigel Adkins' naming of a team unchanged from that which saw off Doncaster Rovers last week was encouraging enough to merit mention. Gone was the managerial tinkering with personnel and formation which nonplussed fans and no doubt unsettled players. Conspicuously absent also was the almost obligatory dithering at the back which, in fact, blighted Adkins' debut at AFC Wimbledon two weeks ago. The players who represented the club at Sunderland executed a simple game plan which had, as its bedrock, the clear intention of spending as much time as possible in the opposition's half. Even after Scowen's goal gave the Black Cats a glimpse of redemption, they were repulsed with a coolness and sense of purpose not normally associated with Charlton. Much of that confidence can be traced to the timely return of massive Ryan Inniss, whose defensive influence radiates through his colleagues, each one of whom played his own part in dimming the Stadium of Light. Inniss was no one-man band. To be frank, though, it didn't look promising during a shaky opening period. There were only six minutes on the clock when Aidan McGeady, the heartbeat of Lee Johnson's side, set up Charlie Wyke to volley abysmally wide from six unopposed yards. And there were obvious signs of nerves as Darren Pratley's carelessness in possession allowed Wyke a clearcut chance to finish from close range; Amos made the first of his key saves, then was positively Schmeichel-esque in batting away Aiden O'Brien's dead cert while heading in an opposite direction.

It was far from one-way traffic by then and the left post came to Sunderland's rescue when Jake Forster-Caskey's free kick eluded everyone but Luke O'Nien, whose head caromed the ball to safety off the left post. Twenty minutes later, Scowen was less lucky and entered his name on the scoresheet for all the wrong reasons.

Admirable persistence from Diallang Jaiyesimi wrested a left wing corner off Lyndon Gooch, which Forster-Caskey swung on to Inniss' lofty head. The centre back's downward effort was awkwardly parried by Lee Burge, who might have emerged unscathed had Scowen not haplessly sliced his intended clearance into the roof of the net. They all count equally, of course, and Charlton were off and running. More brilliance from Amos, in diving full length to turn aside Callum McFadzean's corner-bound low drive, protected the lead before the break. Soon after resumption, hardworking Jayden Stockley wasted a clearcut chance to double that lead, glancing Jaiyesimi's perfect cross against the right post when scoring from six yards seemed an easier option.

Stockley's miss was quickly forgotten as he played an important part in the Addicks' second goal. Nodding Adam Matthews' throw into Alex Gilbey's path, he was first to celebrate as the rangy midfielder eluded Dion Sanderson and forced his shot through Burge's legs. How important that second goal was became clear when the Mackems hit back through Scowen and complicated the closing quarter hour.

Amos was entitled to a stroke of luck after saving magnificently from First Wyke, then substitute Ross Stewart but was helpless to intervene as the second rebound fell conveniently for Scowen to plunge forward and head into an empty net from the 18-yard line. An uncomfortable finish loomed in front of the Addicks but was negotiated with commendable poise and minimal anxiety.

The last few hundred words belonged to Sunderland's peevish manager Johnson. He and his gimlet-eyed staff had spotted a spot of sneaky blocking by Jason Pearce, which helped Inniss to reach Forster-Caskey's corner and head the opening goal. In a modern penalty area where wrestling, holding and downright villainy are de rigeur, it requires uncanny perception to separate the guilty from the innocent since everybody's at it. But a less-than-jolly Johnson felt badly let down by the myopic officials and felt it his duty to have a moan about it. He was also a bit upset that Charlton seemed to be taller than his chaps - six or seven inches taller in some cases. That was, of course, beyond referee Backhouse's control, but it still rankled. Oh, and another thing...both of Charlton's goals were "soft". So there you have it. Consider yourself told.

Sunderland: Burge, Power, Sanderson, O'Nien, Gooch (Hume 62), Scowen, Winchester (Jones 60), McFadzean (Stewart 62), O'Brien (McLaughlin 60), Wyke, McGeady. Not used: Matthews, Diamond, Leadbitter.

Charlton: Amos, Matthews, Inniss, Pearce, Purrington. Gilbey, Pratley, Forster-Caskey, Maatsen (Millar 66), Stockley, Jaiyesimi (Gunter 73). Not used: Maynard-Brewer, Oshilaja, Shinnie, Watson, Schwartz. Booked: Gilbey, Forster-Caskey.

Referee: Anthony Backhouse.

Doncaster Rovers 0 Charlton 1 (Maatsen 12)

This definitive away performance earned Charlton three critical points, without the usual nerve-jangling histrionics but featuring instead a measured march to victory from start to finish. They were in charge from the off and even negotiated seven added minutes with a new assurance that, under new guvnor Ian Adkins, suggests they might be a force to be reckoned with when the play-off places are doled out. The Addicks were calm at the back, a mixture of steel (Darren Pratley) and artistry (Jake Forster-Caskey) in midfield and, in a game of rare chances, had enough composure about them up front to convert one of the few they created.

The identity of the game's only scorer came as a pleasant bonus to Charlton's Sky Sports viewers. Surprisingly named by Adkins to operate on the right side of a mobile front three, Ian Maatsen, a left back by trade, though one with naturally aggressive inclinations, coolly claimed his first goal at senior level after only 12 minutes in his new role. It was too early to inspire confidence in their ability to successfully protect their slender lead but this time they got it right and saw it through.

Maatsen's strike was the result of unapologetically direct methods, a move launched by Ben Amos' downfield clearance and continued by headed flicks from Jayden Stockley and Diallang Jaiyesimi through the middle. Outmuscling Reece James in pursuit of the loose ball, Maatsen shook off the defender, expertly adjusted his body shape and volleyed past Louis Jones into the bottom right corner. The simple, effective nature of the goal will hopefully see an end to the kind of screwing around at the back which proved so disastrous during Adkins' curtain raiser at Wimbledon. It was thoughtful of John Stones to demonstrate the obvious dangers of over-elaboration two days before Charlton's Keepmoat engagement.

Making six changes from the debacle at Plough Lane, Adkins was rewarded by the dispassionate, frills-free manner of victory. He was lucky enough to welcome back Ryan Inniss from a five-month injury absence, rested Chris Gunter and Liam Millar following international duty and trusted Jayden Stockley's physical presence to lead the attack. Most of his decisions were vindicated, though his effusive post-game salute to Alex Gilbey, surprisingly preferred to Andrew Shinnie, may have been his way of encouraging a player who has struggled to impress since arriving at The Valley. Gilbey did his bit but was hardly the outstanding influence hailed by his boss. No harm, though, in bigging him up. He's one of us.

Out-of-form Donny, without a win in five previous games, offered little. Their two best chances arrived early but revealed the lack of punch which has seen them fall away recently as play-offs contenders. Ex-Addick Omar Bogle nimbly transferred the ball to his stronger right foot but saw an unconvincing shot turned away by Ben Amos' outstretched leg. A better opportunity fell to his strike partner Fejiri Okenabirhie, who pounced on the temporary paralysis afflicting the visitors' defence after Adam Matthews inexplicably backheeled into play from the left byline but drove weakly at a briefly exposed Amos. There was little else to concern the Addicks' well-protected keeper, though a second goal would have usefully sealed the issue.

Adkins' re-jigged side were hardly dynamic themselves. Before the interval, though, Maatsen was irrepressible and came close to doubling the lead. Pratley's raking pass sent Gilbey to the right byeline to cross hard and low; arriving at the near post, the Chelsea youngster's close range effort was smothered by Jones and Tom Anderson. As Maatsen's threat faded, the slack was taken up by Diallang Jaiyesimi on the opposite flank. His scintillating run had right back Brad Halliday labouring to keep pace and was capped by a perfect cross which barely cleared Stockley's head but landed conveniently on Gilbey's chest. Possibly startled to receive the ball, Gilbey hesitated and the chance was predictably lost. Jaiyesimi and Stockley featured again when the latter headed Forster-Caskey's outswinging corner past Jones. Loitering in an offside position in front of the keeper, Jaiyesimi made the official decision easy by touching the ball as it passed him on its way into the net.

While celebrating a job expertly done away on the road, Adkins is entitled to breathe a sigh of relief that massive central defender Inniss emerged from an undemanding test without apparent difficulty. Alongside him, Jason Pearce revelled in his responsibility as a no-nonsense defender unfettered by any dreary keep-ball duties. Full backs Matthews and Ben Purrington are solid pros the new manager can depend on to complete a capable back four. As a defensive midfield shield, Pratley is hard to better. Against Rovers, he reined in his occasional lapses into villainy, avoided his customary yellow card and regularly broke up attacks before they matured. Often at his shoulder, Forster-Caskey provided vision and unsuspected aggression.

Stockley will no doubt share with Chuks Aneke the role of upfield target man. The wide roles will be filled by Liam Millar/Maatsen and the fast improving Jaayesimi. There should be a place for Shinnie in the starting line-up. But the new gaffer will make his own decisions. He's off to a promising start. It might be too late this season but Charlton are clearly in good hands. Count me on board.

Doncaster: Jones, Halliday, Wright (John 68), Anderson, James, Smith (Greaves 88), Bostock, Robertson (Richards 58), Coppinger, Bogle, Okenabirhie (Lokilo 68). Not used: Balcombs, Horton, Gomes. Booked: Halliday.

Charlton: Amos, Matthews, Inniss, Pearce, Purrington, Gilbey (Shinnie 90), Pratley, Forster-Caskey, Maatsen (Gunter 90),
Stockley (Aneke 84), Jaiyesimi (Millar 65). Not used: Maynard-Brewer, Oshilaja, Watson. Booked: Stockley, Purrington.

AFC Wimbledon 2 (Longman 15, 65) Charlton 2 (Stockley 10, Jaiyesimi 21)

Kevin Nolan wrestles with his emotions and moderates his language in Grove Park.

Charlton's new boss Nigel Adkins has been relaxing at home since leaving his last managerial job but it's safe to assume he kept up with developments within the game by one means or another. It's not known where he stands on the practice of "playing out from the back", or, as it's more technically called, "building from the back" which is all the rage nowadays. Everyone from Manchester City to the Dog and Duck's second team are at it with, it must be said, varying degrees of competence. City are flagship exponents of the method while D & D's reserves frequently degenerate into heated recriminations and even the odd fistfight when things, as they do, go horribly wrong.

Charlton wasted little time in demonstrating to their recently arrived gaffer that they've never quite grasped the mechanics of building from the back. From time to time, they've ended up covered in brick dust while some gleeful opponent makes off for the corner flag to join his mates in celebrating an unexpected windfall. For visual evidence, Adkins might usefully be referred to videos of the 2019 Wembley play-off final or more appositely the evening of November 24th 2020 when the Addicks shot themselves in both feet and had to limp through an embarrassing 4-2 defeat by Burton Albion. Nigel might be the one to explain why horsing around at the back is preferred to the admittedly cruder practice of clearing the ball over the halfway line into the opposition's half. After all, what's the point of passing among yourselves in the shadow of your goal anyway? Where does it get you? And are you some kind of Luddite if you despair over the suicidal sequence of events which gifted AFC Wimbledon's their second equaliser on Saturday?

The details of Charlton's latest descent into lunacy are starkly simple. Standing over a goal kick 20 minutes into the second half, Ben Amos had the obvious option of launching it routinely out of harm's way. Standing next to him, meanwhile, Akin Famewo would doubtless have applauded his goalkeeper's decision to do exactly that; his obvious diffidence suggested he wanted nothing to do with the ball. When it reached him, he prodded it half-heartedly back to Amos without taking into account the predatory presence of Ryan Longman, who was loitering nearby with baleful intent. Concluding reasonably that both Amos and Famewo had temporarily taken leave of their senses, the Brighton loanee quietly rolled his second goal of the afternoon into a yawning net. "Really disappointed" was Adkins' admirably restrained reaction to the disaster. Er, quite so boss. I must confess to being -erm- disappointed myself. I was few other things as well, over which we will draw a discreet veil.

As significant as the loss of two important points was the departure, after less than five minutes, of in-form forward Conor Washington. A hamstring injury was the discouraging diagnosis, which was hardly the news Washington's admirers wanted to hear. To their credit, the stricken Addicks re-grouped and were in front mere minutes later. Picking up a clearance from Amos, Albie Morgan's fine pass sent Liam Millar ghosting past Luke O'Neill on the left flank. The winger's head-high cross on the run was cleverly nodded beyond Nikola Tzanev by Jayden Stockley at the near post and the visitors were off and running towards three apparently comfortable points. That feeling lasted all of five minutes, which was the time these gutsy Dons needed to draw level again

Almost inevitably ex-Addick Joe Pigott was crucially involved in his side's prompt equaliser. Receiving Alex Woodyard's pass in heavy traffic, he astutely kept the ball moving into Longman's path. With momentum lending him wings, the fleet-footed loanee cut inside from the right and placed a crisp low drive across Amos into the far bottom corner.

Continuing the trend of a goal every five minutes, Charlton quickly regained the lead through Diallang Jaiyeisimi. Boldly preferred to Chuks Aneke as Washington' replacement, he hung back as Millar chased down Jake Forster-Caskey's fine, lofted pass and was unmarked as the winger picked him out. Using one touch to steady himself, Jaiyesimi drilled a precise shot into the middle of the goal. His coolness and accuracy were impressive.

In an entertaining game, both sides came close to a winner. For the Dons, Pigott broke clear to rattle a post with a ferocious, angled drive while Longman failed by inches to complete a hat-trick as Oksanen's fiercely driven cross eluded him on its way to safety. Much improved on his recent performances, Millar drew a fine save from Tzanev before Aneke hit the woodwork deep into added time.

Then it was over to Adkins who patiently explained how the early loss of Washington forced his hand and meant an adjustment to Charlton's diamond shape. It was very helpful but the experienced manager doesn't need me to remind him that the only diamonds worth a carat in football are goals. Unlike basketball where an error becomes irrelevant in a blizzard of points, goals are hard to come by in football; if you average two per game, you're on the way to the top. To gift your opponents one, therefore amounts to no less than criminal behaviour. Even Dog & Duck's second team manager knows the consequences of that. Anyway, welcome aboard, Mr. Adkins. You've got your hands full. Sorting out Charlton's chaotic defending for a start.

Wimbledon: Tzanev, O'Neill (Guiness-Walker 64), Woodyard, Nightingale, Alexander, Dobson, Oksanen, Longman, Woodyard, Assal (Rudoni 64), Pigott. Not used: Palmer, Chislett, McLoughlin, Cox, Asew. Booked: Oksanen.

Referee: Charles Breakspear.

Fleetwood Town 1 (Madden 42) Charlton 1 (Stockley 6).

It's pretty simple, really, so pay attention please. All Charlton need to do if they intend to rejoin League One's play-offs race is to "string some results together and go on a bit of a run." That's what everyone says and you have to admit they're hard to argue with. Trouble is it's easier said than done because one also-ran after another has insisted on throwing an annoying spanner in the works. They simply won't accept that the Addicks are their superiors. It would be so much easier if they would.

Take Fleetwood Town, for argument's sake. They proved themselves stubborn opponents when Joey Barton brought them to The Valley in early November. Two down early in the first half, they fought back to equalise before the break thanks to a pair of expertly taken goals from Ched Evans. It took a second half penalty converted by Conor Washington to subdue them.

That exciting victory completed a six-game winning streak for Charlton, since when both Barton and Evans have left Fleetwood - predictably and unpleasantly. Some falling-out involving the subtext of Hamlet's "to be or not to be" soliloquy, was the last straw, so we hear. Turns out Joey was quoting from it, Ched began taking the mickey and things turned nasty. To borrow one of Joey's favourite words, their behaviour was egregious.

Since the toxic duo left Highbury, it's probably been a more relaxed place to report for work. But the Fishermen have subsided from the 7th position they occupied last November to the virtual anonymity of 13th, out of touch with the play-off contenders but under no real threat of relegation. The draw they shared with Charlton on the wind-battered
Fylde Coast was no doubt regarded with mixed emotions. Although the point was useful in achieving their aim of mid-table security, they will know an excellent opportunity was spurned to claim all three after they dominated all but the opening ten minutes. Frankly, they missed Evans who might have converted at least one of the many chances they created. On second thoughts, scrub that. Nobody should have to miss Ched Evans.

Charlton, on the other hand, will regret their latest failure to beat another of League One's middle-of-the-road members. They were, in fact, lucky to head for home with a point which might yet turn out to be more important than it appears right now. And for that slender consolation they are indebted to the brilliance of goalkeeper Ben Amos and to the one moment of quality they contributed to this clash between so-called "haves" and irreverent "have nots."

Their excellent 6th minute goal stood out among the general dross offered by the visitors, not that it had much competition. A cohesive move along their left flank was begun by Ian Maatsen, whose pass to Liam Millar allowed the wide man to check inside and find Andrew Shinnie. Feinting to cross right-footed, the Scottish playmaker took two defenders out of the equation by turning sharply on to his left foot to deliver a delicately flighted cross. Ignoring Harrison Holgate's earnest attempt to knock his block off, Jayden Stockley dived full length to head past Alex Cairns.

Stockley's third goal since joining Charlton signalled their end as an attacking force. Fleetwood took over and pinned them inside their own half, with Kyle Vassell leading the fightback. Under pressure from Akin Famewo, the big striker shot narrowly wide, then turned to test Amos. Four minutes before the break, veteran Paddy Madden's equaliser rivalled Stockley's opener in preparation and execution. A rapid exchange of passes between Vassell and Mark Duffy played the latter behind Maatsen to cut back a low cross from the byeline. Meeting the ball crisply, Madden finished the move from the six-yard line.

The second half of this dour game was totally dominated by Simon Grayson's rugged side. In holding them scoreless, Amos came into his own with a hat-trick of saves from Vassell before his brilliant point-blank reflexes somehow denied Madden a second goal, with Chris Gunter completing the clearance. The one-way traffic headed exclusively for the heroic Amos.

Charlton's mulish adherence to "building from the back", meanwhile, was as much threat to them as Fleetwood's admittedly untutored onslaught. Stubbornly declining to move the ball quickly, they struggled to cross the halfway line and frequently were the authors of their own defensive problems. If the definition of madness is what they say it is, the increasingly haggard Addicks, in sticking to their calamity-inviting guns, were off their rockers. But at least their spirit, which remained unbroken, saw them through to an exceedingly fortunate point.

So who's next? Right, that'll be Burton Albion on Tuesday, rock bottom in the division and winners of just five of their 27 league games. Just what the doctor ordered to launch that aforementioned "bit of a run." No sense in dwelling on "that bleak November day" when the Brewers notched up one of their five wins by wading into Charlton's boneheaded insistence on swanning around near their goal, before twice pinching the ball from them and punishing their arrogance. Nah, no chance we'll repeat those mistakes. After all, we're not mad...

Burton: Cairns, Hill, Connolly, Holgate, Donacien (Burns 76), Duffy (Camps 90), Rossiter, Batty, Andrew, Madden, Vassell. Not used: Coleman, Morris, Saunders, Biggins, Rydel. Booked: Madden, Rossiter.

Charlton: Amos, Gunter, Oshilaja, Famewo, Maatsen, (Purrington 61), Millar, Pratley (Watson 57), Smith (Morgan 56), Shinnie, Stockley, Schwartz (Washington 56). Not used: Jaiyesimi, Pearce, Harness. Booked: Oshilaja, Millar, Pratley, Stockley.

Referee: Carl Boyeson.