We're walking in the air...

I think this is the last guy you want to be walking in the air with!

Six feet tall and a little menacing I think, a cross between an Easter Island head and some Mayan deity. So I'll skip a trip with this snowman in my dressing gown if you don't mind.
He's now leaning back quite a lot so with luck his head will fall off soon and we can all sleep easier.