Alan

Looking round from his vantage point on the snow covered caps of a dry stone wall, Alan Partridge just wasn't sure.... To fly or not to fly? To pout alluringly over his shoulder at the lens sticking out of the car window at a jaunty angle or just glare menacingly hoping he would be left to enjoy the snow before it melted. Deciding finally there was safety in numbers he dropped to the other side to be with the girls. 

My unexpected star of the show was a reed bunting under the feeder in the garden - a first for me here.