I managed to get into many away ends over the years, early 70's to mid '80's, always a great feeling to take them. So, in no particular order...
Arsenal (North Bank) - 76/77, an evening League Cup match - a fair sized mob of us got in there and stayed the whole game, standing to the right as you look at the pitch - great row outside too, when the rest of the Chelsea joined us from the Clock End. The following season, 77/78, we took it again with an even bigger mob on Boxing Day - excellent day out all round, apart from the result (0-3).
Tottenham (Park Lane, Paxton Rd End) - went in the Park Lane but got moved out, early 70's, then they changed their home end to the Paxton. Went in there a couple of times, kicked off big time, naturally. Can't remember us ever going on the Shelf, don't know why.
Millwall (Cold Blow Lane) - 76/77, a small mob of us got in the CBL. We were squashed up in the top corner, and our numbers fell as more and more Chelsea were either nicked or made a discreet exit. I stayed most of the game, but left near the end. Once I was out on the streets I wished I'd stayed in the CBL, Millwall nutters everywhere, some of them were old dockers in their 50's & 60's. It would have been safer walking through Beirut with an 'I hate Arabs' t-shirt on, but I somehow made it home in one piece. Revenge was sweet at the Bridge later in the season!
QPR (The Loft) - total joke, we went in there mob handed every time we played them, and not a QPR fan in sight - w*nkers.
Fulham (Hammersmith End) - same as QPR
Crystal Palace (Holmesdale End) - not sure why, but we always seemed to go in the other end (Whitehorse), but we'd always give a cheer as we watched about half a dozen Chelsea clearing the Palace out of the Holmesdale, lol. Total w*nkers, even worse than QPR and Fulham, as Palace were gobby.
Watford (The Rookery) - we didn't play them often but I remember us clearing the Rookery at least once - no big deal, even Fulham could have had a fair go at them.
Orient (?) - went to Brisbane Road two or three times in the 70's, but as Chelsea took over the whole ground I never did find out which was their end!
Luton (Oak Road End) - easy, bit like Watford
Brighton (?) - FA Cup game in 72/73, I was with the main Chelsea mob along the halfway line (think it was all-ticket that day), but a few Chelsea were in the Brighton end. It kicked off in there during the first half, and at half-time loads of us charged across the pitch to help out the Chelsea boys - needless to say, Brighton bottled it.
Southampton (Milton Road End) - we always went in the Milton, usually took it, then got a police escort down the away end. One season I particularly remember though, Southampton steamed us from behind and we ended up at the front of the terrace. The Chelsea fans around me didn't seem bothered, but I was incensed that we'd been steamed out of their end, after all, we were Chelsea ffs! I totally lost it and steamed up the empty terrace and piled into the Southampton mob at the top. I gave a pretty good account of myself, but I was totally alone, as the Chelsea boys were still at the bottom watching (and laughing). In the end, in an unspoken agreement, me and the bloke I was currently fighting just stopped and shook hands, and I turned and went to join the Chelsea - the Southampton mob even gave me a round of applause for my efforts. I was totally pissed off that the rest of our mob didn't pile in, as it damaged our reputation, but as soon as I rejoined them we were all escorted up the other end - me with a split lip and my shirt collar ripped and sticking out the back of my jacket - lol. Happy days!
Portsmouth (Fratton End?) - can't remember much about my visits to Pompey, due to alcoholic intake en route, but I know we went in their end at least once.
Plymouth (Devonport End?) - not sure of the year, but we took their end easily enough in the mid-70's, then had a full-on battle with them outside afterwards.
Leicester (Kop) - took this end at least twice in the 70's, never rated Leicester as a mob
Stoke (Boothen End) - my first time at Stoke we took a fair sized mob into the Boothen and stayed there the whole match, think it was 72/73. I can still remember the Stoke fans bouncing up and down and singing 'We are the Potters' over and over again, really looked and sounded pathetic. We got ambushed on the way back to the station by a load of Stoke waiting for us in a graveyard, but we ran them easily enough. Went in the Boothen again at least a couple of times in the 70's, never really felt intimidated there.
Nottingham Forest (Trent End) - we got in the Trent End on a number of occasions, they had a decent mob and always put up a good fight. The best year was when the police made the Forest stand in the away end and gave us the Trent End to ourselves, Forest were gutted. Can't include that as taking their end though!
Wolves (North Bank) - 'We're the boys in royal blue, we took Molineux' used to echo around the Bridge in the early 70's, as we nearly always took a mob into their end and took it. The exception was the 76/77 game which we were banned from, but we took a huge mob up there anyway and the police had to put us in the South Bank to keep us off the streets. Big ruck at HT in the bar, then another on the pitch afterwards (thanks to the police for that one, both sets of fans were celebrating promotion together before the old bill stepped in for no good reason).
Coventry (West Stand/West Bank?) - never rated Coventry, and every time I went there we took their end
WBA (Smethwick End?) - WBA never had a hard mob, and we got in their end quite a few times. Loved the Hawthorns back then, lovely ground.
Aston Villa (Holte End) - can't remember the season, but we totally cleared the Holte End as has been reported on this site many times
Ipswich (North Stand) - Ipswich's mob were on a par with QPR, and therefore not worth talking about - we took their end many times
Bolton (?) - can't remember the name of their end, but we went in there a few times, most memorably by a wholesale charge across the pitch by our entire mob. I always liked Burnden Park, a big old-fashioned ground.
Sheffield United (Shoreham Road Kop) - a 'special' full of us (about 600) went in the Kop in 72/73 and stayed the entire game, despite being bombarded with steel ball-bearings, bricks, lumps of concrete, stones and darts. The police just stood there holding them back and laughing as we were hit with missiles over and again, but then, all northern coppers were total c*nts back then. After the match we joined forces with the Chelsea lads who were up the other end, and had a ruck with the Sheffield lads on a building site on our way back to the station. The following season we got in their end again, and were reinforced by the Chelsea lads in the other end, who charged across the pitch to help us out.
Middlesbrough (Holgate End) - can't remember which year it was, but we turned up early and took their end before the Boro lads even got in the ground. When they turned up they tried everything to get us out, but we stayed put. Boro were another mob who liked to throw missiles, particularly darts.
Manchester City (Kippaxe) - again I can't remember which season it was, but I do remember us getting in the Kippaxe and giving an excellent account of ourselves. We normally took a decent sized crew to City, who had a hard mob - always respected them.
Cardiff (Bob Bank) - took this at least once, but Cardiff had a few hard boys and it was never easy. At least two memorable days out at Ninian Park for Chelsea boys, but they've been covered already on this site.
Then there were the away ends we didn't take (at least not in my experience)...
West Ham (North Bank/South Bank) - Chelsea rarely took a decent mob to Upton Park back in those days, probably because the Mile End boys took the Shed on a regular basis when they came to the Bridge. A small mob of us occasionally ventured into the North Bank, but were so outnumbered that we'd end up in the South Bank, which was nearly as bad. Not a nice place to go back then.
Bristol Rovers (Tote End) - I remember us trying to get into their end at Eastville near the end of a game in the mid 70's, and being surprised at how up for it they were. Decent mob
Bristol City (?) - I know I've been to Ashton Gate more than once, but don't remember a thing about it - damned beer!
Birmingham (Spion Kop) - their 'end' was along the side of the pitch on a large covered terrace. My first time at St.Andrews was in 72/73 - the first Chelsea 'football special' were put in the Tilton End behind the goal, but I was on the second 'special' and we managed to get onto the Spion Kop. A few hundred of us started walking towards their mob, but as soon as they sussed who we were they steamed down the terrace and I took a right kicking. I stayed in the end though, with a mate, but the rest of the Chelsea had either left or were practising their Brummie accents. Big ruck at the station after the game, as some bright spark who worked in the fixtures department had arranged it that Man.Utd would play at WBA the same day - mayhem!
Derby (Popside) - one of those grounds where the away fans were seperated from the home end by just a set of railings - in Derby's case the Popside was along the side of the pitch. We could have taken Derby easily on many occasions, but for some reason we always ended up the wrong side of the railings. Nearest we came was when they sang to us 'we'll fight you on the pitch', so we stormed onto the pitch - surprise surprise, Derby stayed put. They were a nasty little mob, liked to ambush away fans on the long trek back to the station, but usually picked on scarfers.
Norwich (Barclay End) - like Derby, we were seperated from the Norwich boys by a set of railings. Norwich were one of those gobby mobs when they were safe behind the railings, but totally bottled it when there was no barrier. We always took a large mob to Norwich, sometimes loads of us trying to climb over the railings to get at them. I suspect one of the reason we took such numbers to Norfolk was the reputation of the local girls, easy doesn't describe them! I remember a whole line of us Chelsea lads shagging some Norwich bints at the back of the Barclay, so glad I didn't catch anything nasty!
Blackpool (Kop) - my first time at Bloomfield Road was in 76/77. We had a large mob there that day, but couldn't get in their end as it was the same as Norwich, only the railings were higher. Most memorable part of the day was when large numbers of Rangers and Celtic fans started fighting in our side. Bedlam, rampant Glaswegians trying to kill each other, Chelsea fans at the top of the railings swinging punches at Blackpool fans, the names of all four teams being chanted throughout the game, great day out.
Blackburn (?) - my first trip to Ewood Park was only a few weeks after my first trip to Blackpool. About 24 of us went up in a Ford Transit from South London, and found a nice little pub which sold Thwaites Bitter and sandwiches the size of breeze-blocks. The police made us go in the away end, where we met up with the rest of the Chelsea. I've never gone in the Blackburn end for some reason, though I'm pretty sure they had a sh*te mob - just well protected by the old bill?
Sheffield Wednesday (Kop) - 72/73, FA Cup match at Hillsborough. A trainload of us made our way to the ground and tried to get into the Kop. I was one of the first through the turnstiles, and eventually about 20 of us made it in, but the Wednesday fans must have heard Chelsea singing outside, and turned up in large numbers by the turnstiles. Most of them seemed to be tooled up with large spanners, iron bars and the like, and they steamed straight into the 20 of us, giving us a good hiding. I'm not ashamed to say that we jumped back over the turnstiles to get away, as there was no other way out.
We then had a small ruck with the Chelsea lads who hadn't got in, as they were giving it large about us bottling it and we were asking why they took so f*cking long to get in. Pretty obvious really, they saw what was happening to us inside, and didn't fancy it. So, I'd entered the ground and exited again, fought against some mouthy Chelsea lads, took a kicking from the Wednesday boys before we even got on the Kop terracing, all within about ten minutes!
Revenge was sweet though - after watching the game from the Leppings Lane end, the Chelsea fans mobbed up and stayed together outside, which was pretty unusual back then. As we walked up a hill towards the station we saw a large mob of Wednesday and steamed into them. I'd still be kicking the sh*t out them even now, if it hadn't been for some Chelsea fans pulling me away!
Burnley (Longside?) - another of those 'ends' that runs alongside the length of the pitch. This was another Ford Transit journey, but me and my mate Doug (we were totally hammered) somehow got seperated from the rest of the Chelsea and so decided to go in the Burnley end to meet up with them again. However, me and Doug turned out to be the only two Chelsea fans in the Longside, as the rest of them were behind the goal to our left - doh! We remained undetected until Doug went for a piss, then returned to inform all and sundry what he thought of the local facilities in a broad South London accent, upon which the two of us had to leg it up to the Chelsea end at a speed that would have made Usain Bolt look infirm.
Bloody hell, I've just realised how long I've been waffling on for - sorry!!!
There are plenty more grounds I've been to, but I can't think of them right now - and there are lots of memories which have been obliterated for all time by booze. Ah well, never mind!