Hover Fly
He, him, his
- Location
- Besides the lake, beneath the trees
I was sat among the bassoons in a large orchestra, who were playing Elgar's Nimrod, I wasn't though, I was eating a large raw cauliflower, the conductor was making gestures to me and then towards the exit, eventually the penny dropped and I got up and left, but the strange thing is the rest of the orchestra put their instruments down and followed me.