Weathercock

Good morning Weathercock: How did you fare last night?
Did the cold wind bite you, did you face up to the fright
When the leaves spin from October and whip around your tail?
Did you shake from the blast, did you shiver through the gale?
          Jethro Tull, "Weathercock"

Back in London for a night - this chap is the view out of my hotel window.