So, here are a few holiday snaps:

Playing it cool in Chicago

Paying my way as a wedding officiant in Vegas

Experiencing San Francisco mists

Among the Monuments

Sticking big head infront of another landmark

Paying homage to Hollywood royalty

But, until then, more about me.  After all, there’s been a lot written about all these matches and, let’s face it, very little about me, and it’s only fair that I should attempt to redress the balance.

I’ve been in Russia – more specifically Moscow and St Petersburg – on a bonny winner holiday and want to share a few pictures for your viewing pleasure:

I decided to go for a new 'free' photography style. You've probably spotted that this is Red Square

It's important to get the focus on these pictures right. Red Square again, but mainly - ME

Considering storming the Kremlin Walls

Just missed the high jump over the battlements

The funfair at Gorky Park was definitely closed for the season. Half the park had been given over to ice skating though, which was pretty amazing.

I'm not in this one, but wanted to show you (a small selection of) all the policemen at Red Square for New Year's 'celebrations'

Wolfie hits downtown St Petersburg. It does not know what's hit it. Here I am at the Church of the Saviour on the Spilled Blood

It was probably lucky I couldn't do the Lenin gesture well enough for passers by at Finlyandski Station to recognise it

If I had three items of advice to impart after this little jaunt, it would be:

1. Don’t make Monday the only day you have in St Petersburg.  The Hermitage is closed.
2. If at the sixth line of metal detectors (no exaggeration) to get to Red Square for New Year the nice policemen ask you if the clear liquid you’ve carried through every one of then is water, say ‘yes’ (‘da’ may be better).  This, it seems, is sufficient.  Alternatively, find something else to do for New Year.
3. Wrap up warm.  Shorts and T-shirts is really only for hard nuts like me.

Thus I found myself recently ‘up North’ to see and be seen.  Here’s a lovely snap of the trip (crowds of adoring fans just out of shot).

Wolfie takes Edinburgh by storm

Hard as nails us Wolfies

I know that many of my beloved fans have been wondering that I have done as much holidaying as of old, so I just wanted to update on my latest jaunt.  I spent the week of 20th-27th March skiing in Val d’Isere. 

Despite the usual handicap of a distinct disinterest among the French shopkeepers in supplying equipment for the needs of their, shall we say smaller, clients, I had a lovely week. 

The temperature was rising and the lower slopes unattractive, if ski-able, but a mountain of snow on the 26th/27th and a drop in temperature should have been enough to set up a decent final few weeks of the season.

Wolfie does his thing on a bridge

I hope you’ve noticed my lovely new ‘Wolfie of the Day’ feature. I don’t want to get all geeky, but I am quite excited about this. This uses a nice widget to display latest photos from my Flickr feed. Utilising my AirMe application on my iPhone I can just ask one of my photographer friends to snap me, wait a few seconds, and see my ruggedly handsome face on the net. Thus can a Wolfie like me, with no particular technical expertise and just my good looks and charm to make my way in the world, do so pretty nifty stuff.

Anyhow, enough about me (as if!). I wanted to take this opportunity to allow you a privileged glimpse behind the modesty screen of celebrity.

Fresh from my recent trip to the New World, I want to tell you today about my visit to Flume Gorge at Franconia Notch State Park. Here you can see me enhancing the natural beauty of the scene, as usual.

But how did we arrive at this fine scene? It turns out I am seen as slightly temperamental by some.

Although I don’t know what that boy is making that face for.  Nothing seems untoward to me…

Today, though, I wanted to show you a few hot-off-the-press pics of my recent hols in New Hampshire (a bit of rest and recouperation before the hard work of witnessing the new football season begins).

Checking out the chicks

No animals were harmed in the making of this website. Coerced, but not harmed.

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I stayed in a lovely B&B called Bishop Farm where, as you can see, I made plenty of new friends.

Frolicking in the White Mountains

Webchatting with Pirate Wolfie

Wolfie shows who the real tough guy is

I‘m just back from a little jaunt to the Norfolk Broads.  I will admit that a little disappointment in Wolves loss to Reading in their final preseason friendly, combined with a little exuberance before the start of the new season, both played a part in the ‘incident’ you can see pictured here.  But mainly, this bird deserved a lesson having tried to humiliate me online.  Let it be noted who struck the first blow (and also, of course, that I’m the clear winner in any encounter with that puny bird, or indeed his team).

(no toys were harmed in the filming of this story)