Forest F.C. - Honours

Honours

Joined Horsham League (1958) Horsham & District Junior Charity Cup finalists (1960–61) Horsham & District FA Cup finalists (1961–62) Horsham & District KO Cup winners (1962–63)

Elected to Crawley League (1963) Premier Division champions (1976–77) First Division champions (1964–65, 1973–74) Third Division champions (1963–64, 1968–69) Crawley Charity Shield winners (1967–68, 1975–76) Crawley Charity Shield finalists (1969–70) Crawley Jubilee Cup winners (1976–77) Sussex Intermediate Cup semi-finalists (1976–77, 1978–79) Mid Sussex Senior Cup winners (1976–77)

Elected to Southern Counties Combination League (1979) Mid Sussex Senior Cup winners (1984–85, 1985–86, 1986–87) Mick Hastain (Horsham FC) Floodlight Cup winners (1983–84, 1984–85, 1998–99) Premier Division runners-up (1984–85, 1985–86) Division One runners-up (1982–83)

Elected to Mid Sussex League (1987) Premier Division champions (1987–88) Montgomery Cup winners (1987–88) Sussex Intermediate Cup winners (1987–88, 2008–09)

Promoted to Sussex County League (1988) Best finish (3rd in Division Three, 2001–02)

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