In reply to lhayes:
Years ago I stayed in a basic campsite there, don't remember any of the details, only that at night it was freezing and I had to sleep in all my clothes all week. I only had one pair of jeans (was probably climbing in them too) never been so glad to get home & put a wash on.
My favourite part of the week was when some German climbers we met at the campsite said 'you can climb anything, you're British' because they had met some others previously who had been great climbers and left such a good reputation, and that was probably the last time I was proud of being British. Also I couldn't climb anything, which was the point.