After the gendarmes cavalry charged us post game, I got separated from my mates. Got chased into a nearby park by THREE cops on horses and managed to hide in some bushes. Cops were batoning anyone wearing Leeds colours. Mate of mine and his missus got cracked skulls and concussion.
I've been in some right rumbles at footy away games, but only ever been scared enough to hide my colours after that game. Cops were totally OTT and then Maroccan gangs were picking off the survivors, as some of their gang members got a beating and thrown in the river before the game, for trying to sell Leeds fans tickets at triple face value.
Managed to get back to where our van was parked. Luckily everyone was ok, but we were still missing 2 lads. They staggered up about an hour after me and one of them had been clobbered by a cop and had bad pain in his shoulder. Turned out later his collarbone was shattered beyond repair!
No mobile phones back then, but the van had a CB radio and we found out that french customs were being really heavy with Leeds fans at all the ports used to get back to England and many our our fans missed their ferries. We pooled our money and found we had enough for petrol to get to Brugge and hopefully buy new boat tickets there. We did - and had enough left over to get mightily drunk on the ferry to Hull! Barman on the boat was a Leeds fan, who kept sending us rounds on the house
Except for that boat trip, it was the most horrible awayday EVER.