I'm guessing he lands near the hotel fairly regularly, pitched up to find a place to land and that was it. No way to talk to the folk picnicking there so he hung around until they got the idea he wanted to land. That moved, he landed, job done.
Mind you, if I had my picnic table, smoked salmon, champagne and cucumber sandwiches all laid out, I might have been inclined to sit tight. But Jacques, my dog, would probably have seen them off, so no snags there.
It could be seen as arrogant, maybe pushy, I guess. Probably just trying to get his fee payers to their destination. Shame he had to push others, with just as much right to be there as him, out of the way to do it.
P.S. I'm not biased, I'm just right.
