Land ahoy...!
Saturday, 28 March 2009
Saturday, 14 March 2009
Riding Nemo
Wednesday, 11 March 2009
Seattle - on the ferry
Thursday, 5 March 2009
Little Jimmy goes sledding
Wow, I've been travelling for a long time. Contrary to popular belief, I've not been kidnapped but have spent the last 6 months in Germany.
During my time there, I went skiing for the first time. Here is a picture of me on a sledge in Germany - I've got more pictures to post later but here's a quick one.
I love to sled really quickly as it feels great to have the wind rushing past, ruffling my plastic hair on my little, plastic head.
During my time there, I went skiing for the first time. Here is a picture of me on a sledge in Germany - I've got more pictures to post later but here's a quick one.
I love to sled really quickly as it feels great to have the wind rushing past, ruffling my plastic hair on my little, plastic head.
Tuesday, 23 September 2008
Missing!
Little Jimmy was last seen on Sunday 17th August in Sweden. His friends are keen to discover his whereabouts.
Jimmy is described as 8 inches tall, wearing a black tuxedo with white shirt and black bow tie, black shoes and is made of plastic.
He was last seen with a tall, blonde German calling himself "Daniel" and a lady companion calling herself "Nicole" who were seen heading in the direction of Arlanda airport.
A reward is offered for his safe return though no ransom demand has been received.
Jimmy is described as 8 inches tall, wearing a black tuxedo with white shirt and black bow tie, black shoes and is made of plastic.
He was last seen with a tall, blonde German calling himself "Daniel" and a lady companion calling herself "Nicole" who were seen heading in the direction of Arlanda airport.
A reward is offered for his safe return though no ransom demand has been received.
Tuesday, 19 August 2008
A Swedish Wedding
Ouch, my little plastic head hurt after the BBQ but what a great time was had by all.
Early morning Coffee and a Smoke
Still tired and in need of a lie down...
Pimp My Ride...
Hitching a ride from the men in white coats...
At the church, on the step with my rice bomb in hand...
On top of the world. Well, a pew at least...
Early morning Coffee and a Smoke
Still tired and in need of a lie down...
Pimp My Ride...
Hitching a ride from the men in white coats...
At the church, on the step with my rice bomb in hand...
On top of the world. Well, a pew at least...
A Swedish BBQ
Wow I just got back from a great weekend seeing my alter ego, Jimmy the Dwarf, get married to the lovely Carola.
Photos? Aber naturlich.
Jimmy's Beer...
Jimmy's Vodka...
Jimmy's BBQ...
Jimmy's gymnastics...
I had nearly as much beer as Patrick and retired to bed well after midnight but everything was fine and we all had a lot of fun.
Photos? Aber naturlich.
Jimmy's Beer...
Jimmy's Vodka...
Jimmy's BBQ...
Jimmy's gymnastics...
I had nearly as much beer as Patrick and retired to bed well after midnight but everything was fine and we all had a lot of fun.
Wednesday, 6 February 2008
Sunday, 3 February 2008
Jimmy's motor
Friday, 1 February 2008
The problem with airports
There are times when it is convenient being tiny but the amount of walking you have to do when you are just 18cm tall is immense in an airport.
What I really need is some transport!!
Here is a picture of me getting through airport security - my little legs were starting to ache and I hadn't even got as far as the airport lounge!
What I really need is some transport!!
Here is a picture of me getting through airport security - my little legs were starting to ache and I hadn't even got as far as the airport lounge!
Thursday, 31 January 2008
Size matters
Wednesday, 30 January 2008
Bored at the airport
Hi All,
Airport lounges are boring, aren't they? Here is me sitting in the airport lounge without so much as a laptop to occupy my time. The Exec Club Lounge wanted a card in my name before they would allow me entry, but I'm only 18cm tall - where am I going to keep one?
I was going to Russia next week but the sensible contingent suggested that I stay here otherwise anyone accompanying me may get the surgical glove treatment.
Airport lounges are boring, aren't they? Here is me sitting in the airport lounge without so much as a laptop to occupy my time. The Exec Club Lounge wanted a card in my name before they would allow me entry, but I'm only 18cm tall - where am I going to keep one?
I was going to Russia next week but the sensible contingent suggested that I stay here otherwise anyone accompanying me may get the surgical glove treatment.
Saturday, 26 January 2008
Thursday, 24 January 2008
Independence Hall
Today's picture shows me outside Independence Hall in Philadelphia. What a great piece of architecture, this building was constructed between 1732 and 1753 which is an amazing tea break or one of the greatest pieces of "Mmm, we *can* do that Sir, but its going to take a few days extra" ever created.
The Declaration of Independence was adopted and the Constitution of the United States was drafted and signed here. When I visited there was a display containing three pages of the constitution and no flash photography was allowed despite the pages being "Twentieth Century facsimilies" according to my guide.
The Declaration of Independence was adopted and the Constitution of the United States was drafted and signed here. When I visited there was a display containing three pages of the constitution and no flash photography was allowed despite the pages being "Twentieth Century facsimilies" according to my guide.
Wednesday, 23 January 2008
The Liberty Bell
Tuesday, 22 January 2008
How I got my name
Monday, 21 January 2008
Champagne and its effects
Oh dear. Not long into Mark and Laura's wedding and already the reputation I have to live up to as a stand in ("I'm already standing") for the real Jimmy Andersson is starting to get me down.
Just one glass of champagne and the effects are being felt. Though in my defence, each glass of champagne I have is big enough for a bath.
The real Jimmy must practice a lot...
Just one glass of champagne and the effects are being felt. Though in my defence, each glass of champagne I have is big enough for a bath.
The real Jimmy must practice a lot...
My first blog entry
Hi, my name is Little Jimmy and I am 18 centimetres tall. My first social engagement was to be a stand in for Jimmy the Swede while he was busy being Best Man. Naturally I took to this task like a fish to water, or more closely, a Jimmy to champagne.
In fact, here is a picture of my first ever glass of champagne.
This blog will show me on my travels.
In fact, here is a picture of my first ever glass of champagne.
This blog will show me on my travels.
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