From an hour or so ago up on the North Cliff on a cold, bright, beautiful Christmas Eve here in Filey - a flurry of Snow Buntings, the perfectly evocative and appropriate bird for the day. One or two would've done just fine, but 68+ was a treat indeed, followed by the closest and most dramatic of Peregrine hunting displays.
And here's one I made earlier (from Filey last winter):
