Tallaght Stadium
Whitestown Way
Tallaght
Dublin 24
D24 FNK6
Ireland
Ground Number: 1565
Tuesday 14th July 2026
Shamrock Rovers 5-1 Floriana
Champions League 1QR - 2nd Leg
Champions League 1QR - 2nd Leg
SHAMROCK ROVERS FC - A BRIEF HISTORY
The club was established in 1899, although there is some dispute about the date of formation. They only played friendlies for the first couple of years of their existence. They registered with the Leinster FA in 1901, which some believe was the year they formed. The name of the club derives from Shamrock Avenue in Ringsend, where the first club rooms were secured. They played in the Leinster Senior League for five years until 1906, but then played only friendlies for a while and even disbanded after losing their home, Glenmanture Park. They played at Ringsend Park from 1914 until 1916 before disbanding again, playing only friendlies until 1921. They recovered well, winning their first league title in 1923 and have gone on to win the title a record 22 times. This includes two spells of four titles in a row, firstly between 1984 and 1987 and then again between 2020 & 2023. They've had long periods without winning a title, notably between 1964 and 1984 and then again between 1994 & 2010. They dropped down to the First Division on a couple of occasions, last winning the second-tier title in 2006.
In terms of cups, Shamrock Rovers have won the FAI Cup a record 28 times. They've also won the League of Ireland Shield 18 times and the League of Ireland Cup twice. Locally, they've won the LFA Presidents Cup a record 21 times, the Dublin Cup ten times and the Leinster Senior Cup 18 times as well as a host of other cups. In European football, Shamrock Rovers have played 137 games. Notable results include narrowly losing to the famous Busby Babes of Manchester United in 1957; later that season, tragedy would strike their opponent in the form of the Munich Air Disaster. They held Valencia, Real Zaragoza and Bayern Munich to home draws in the 1960s whilst German side Schalke were beaten towards the end of the decade. Since the expansion of European competition, Shamrock Rovers have had many runs. Shamrock Rovers progressed from the league stage of the UEFA Conference League in 2024/25, before losing to Molde of Norway on penalties in the knockout phase.
Up until 1926, the club was nomadic, without a firm place to call home. That year, they moved to Glenmalure Park, often simply known as Milltown, a football stadium on the Southside of Dublin city. It was officially opened on Sunday 19 September 1926, with a friendly game against Belfast Celtic in front of a crowd of 18,000. Bob Fullam had the honour of scoring Rovers' first ever goal at the ground. Supporters initially helped build the ground, constructing the main stand and banking. In 1987, the Kilcoyne family, who had owned Shamrock Rovers since 1972 and had recently bought Glenmalure Park from the Jesuits, decided to sell the stadium to property developers. They stated that they aimed to move Rovers to Tolka Park to share with Home Farm F.C. That turned out to happen, with the club also sharing at Morton Athletics Stadium before moving to Tallaght Stadium in 2009 after being without a home for 32 years.
MY VISIT
This game was organised on a whim, a couple of weeks before, after I got a late request for time off from work. My initial plan was to go somewhere new, probably in Eastern Europe. However, ticket and flight availability were scarce or unknown. Having booked the time off, I knew I had to do something in a rare midweek rest. A very simple option was Shamrock Rovers, not the most exciting tie, but after a rushed visit to Bray earlier this year, I wanted to have a look around Dublin and tick off the Wetherspoons. Price-wise, I was quite happy with the situation. The ticket was £18.60, some student accommodation £50.35 with my own room, and the flight back was £14. The only disappointing aspect was the flight out, which was £44. Colin, not willing to learn to do anything on his own, decided that he wanted to come with me. That would be a bit of a burden on me, but he is a mate after all, and he doesn't mind my pub crawls. He did pay the price, though, as his flights were over double the price despite only being booked three days later. Accommodation-wise, sharing a room did not save any money, so Colin booked a room in the same place as me for a couple of quid extra.
After getting my Corinthian Casuals blog up, I went back to the Cider festival and had four more halves, nine new ciders tried in total. I'd have had more, but the buses dry up around 8.30 on Amersham, and I wanted to get home. It was good that the Samosa shop was on the same platform as the Amersham train, though I baulked at paying £3.29 for a can of lukewarm energy drink. But I was thirsty, and it was a good job I lubricated my vocal cords as I joined in with singing football songs on the first part of the journey, enormous fun and great community spirit. I was back in Amersham at 8.20 and saw Colin on the platform before popping into Tesco to get some energy drinks for the morning. The bus was seven minutes early, but I went a couple of stops too far so got back home at 9.20. I only had capacity for one more pint if I wanted to drive in the morning, since it wasn't having much effect on me, so I stuck to soft drinks. England v Norway was a fairly even game, but I was dismayed when we went to extra time with the time past midnight. Jude Bellingham got his second two minutes into the extra half-hour, so I watched the rest of the game in bed, switching the TV off and going to sleep as soon as the whistle blew.
Sunday is never fun, much less so on three hours of sleep. It was OK at first with no customers, but I quickly tired, despite two energy drinks. It then got unpleasantly busy when customers were let in, so I was glad when I was offered the chance to go home early at 11. I grabbed an extra hour or so's nap as soon as I got in, as well as planning and sorting upcoming trips. Monday was busy with me making up the two hours that I'd lost on Sunday. It was a slog to the end, but finally, I had six days' parole from work. I went home and started preparing for both of my midweek trips as well as getting my hair cut. The evening was spent researching my upcoming trip to Kendal from Thursday until Sunday. I was asleep later than usual, quite nervous that my alarm wouldn't go off even though I get up at the same time every day for work. As it happened, I woke up naturally five minutes before my alarm. After freshening up and getting dressed, I had breakfast and left at 4.40. I drove to Colin's and parked outside his flat before we walked to the station. I had to help Colin check in to the flight as he didn't know how to enter his passport details. We got the 05:26, the first tube of the day. It was a scattering of people at Amersham, but by the time we got to Harrow, it was standing room only. Perhaps they should start earlier. It was an easy change at Farringdon for Gatwick.
Security was a breeze, and before we knew it, we were in Spoons. A pint of Stowford Press was £5.20, very reasonable for an airport but £1.99 in most Spoons. The gate was called fairly early; an energy drink was a reasonable £2.90 from the vending machine; I'd imagine it'd be double that in WH Smith. The priority boarding folk paid extra to sit on the plane for 20 minutes longer; I was quite lucky to be given a seat in the second row with Colin right in the middle of the plane due to his late check-in. We got off on time, despite someone leaving their bag in a restaurant- the fools. We got off and arrived on time and I was one of the first off. I had to wait a while for Colin but I was able to avoid the issues I had last time by purchasing 1GB of mobile data from Saily as for some reason, my Spusu data didn't work, just as in Sweden, despite it working in numerous other countries. We headed to the shop where we had got our Leap card for travel last time, but it was closed. True to form, bloodsucking leeches WH Smith were our only option, but at least it was the same good value €8 as last time. We got the 41 to Swords, a short journey to tick that Spoons, The Old Borough. Breakfast Muffin, energy drink and Strongbow were €8. Good value and decent service. From here, it was the 41C into Dublin. The Silver Penny provided another pint of Strongbow, twelve onion rings and five chicken wings for around €12. From there it was a pleasant 25 minute walk to the South Strand. This was a lot busier but had a very limited range of cider. No worries, I got a couple of new rum shots, plus two cans of Monster. One went in my bag, and one was split across the two rums as a mixer. With one of the cans split across the two rums, the other was saved for later.
Colin and PuffPuff were talking over video call, which delayed us. After a 40-minute walk, we were near our accommodation at 4. I wanted some cans and got a new one in Ritz, the four-pack coming in at about 11 Euros from the local Spar. It was a new one but tasted weird, but there was something good about it. Check-in was fairly simple; it was a grotty area, but the student accommodation was clean and quiet, a bargain for £50 a night. Not a whole lot more than a dormitory bed, and a proper hotel would have been around three or four times more expensive. It's always nice to have your own space too, with Colin a couple of floors above, so the place was obviously popular as he only booked a few days after. We had about an hour in the room, but Colin got lost on his way down to reception so I had to help him. After a 15-minute walk, it was a simple tram to near the stadium. A very slow one, mind, with Colin falling asleep on the way. I heard that Crewe had pulled out of a friendly at Prescot Cables at the last minute, thanks to a hard pitch; I was glad of a proper game tonight where prima donnas were not involved.
We were near the ground at 7. There was a limited range of places so I opted for Perios where a Chicken Burrito and chips were €17.50. It was all top class and very tasty; the burrito was huge. From there, it was a walk to the club shop where I got a small pennant, nicely designed and ideal with the lack of space I have to display things. The entry was easy and relaxed; I got a soft drink before heading to my seat. It was unreserved, but the view from my chosen seat was fantastic, and it was a good atmosphere. Shamrock Rovers started on the front foot, but Floriana looked decent on the break. It was a good start for the hosts as, on five minutes, Lee Grace headed home from a corner. However, Floriana were still creating, and on 13 minutes, Tomislav Gudelj finished with a low shot from a cross. There was a long VAR break for Shamrock on 21 minutes; it took five minutes for a decision to be made, but the decision was no penalty. On 28 minutes, Shamrock retook the lead; a ball forward found Dylan Watts, who headed home. The hosts trailed on aggregate at the break, but shooting towards the vocal south stand boosted their confidence. On 48 minutes, a cross from the right found John McGovern, who finished from close range. Shamrock were in full flow, and they made it 4-1 when Graham Burke scored what looked the goal of the night with a jinking run down the right and a great low finish. Hold my Guinness, said Jack Byrne as he smashed in a shot from 25 yards out on the left into the top corner. There could have been more, but a bad night for the 20 or so Floriana fans was made a bit longer as they were ordered to remain in their seats at the end. Bizarre, as it had been a friendly atmosphere. It was a short walk to the tram stop; we had a nice chat with Tartan Groundhopper on the way back to Dublin, with us getting back to our accommodation at 11.10.
THE GROUND
TALLAGHT STADIUM is a good venue that looks a bit larger than its 10,500 capacity. There are four separate stands, all broadly similar, but not identical. From these seats, the legroom and views are both excellent, but it lacks a bit of personality and intimacy. The food appeared to be your standard football fare. There was no bar that I saw, but a good range of merchandise. The same could be said for around the ground. There are a few takeaways plus several shops, but not much in the way of pubs. It is around an hour from Dublin on the very slow red line tram.

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