Yup. People who don't "get" camping, and don't want to.
But even normal sites have started attracting a lot more arseholes. The sort that turn up with a brand new 10 berth tent, pitch it half an inch from you, unload an enormous radio, giant barbecue and four crates of Stella from the back of the Ford Ranger, then wifey turns up in the suv with six kids who decide your porch is an ideal place to play football. "Oooh, it's lovely here in the middle of nowhere, you can let the kids just run free."
I've stopped using my two favourite Dales sites now, got one good one in the Lakes and one in Cornwall. Oh, and one in
wet west Wales.
Moaning old git territory, probably.