In reply to Jasonic:
There was a few compelte tits down there last weekend. I was climbing at Porth Clais with a few others and we had just arrived about 11 ish. There was a party on red wall, which we wanted to lead. So we started gearing up about 10 metres away. The rest of our party geared up about 10 mins quicker than us and went off to do other climbs. Just after they left, the party on red wall finished and I noticed another party just starting to gear up around that area, and thought they may be planning on doing it also.
At this point we were nearly compeltey ready, including having ropes tied to our backs for the scramble down, so I hurried up Ms Woker, as we were ready to go and the other party were not, and had only just started gearing up anyways.
We passed the other party who were closer to the top of the climb than us, but hadn't even got the harnesses on yet, and scrambled down and started setting up the bellay as it starts above the water, when this guy comes down to just above our level and starts whinging about how he wanted to do red wall and had been waiting.
I explained that we were waiting also and were gearing up way before him and had started gearing up before him too. I said the situation in this country (he was not from round these parts) is that you wait at the bottom of the climb and que (whether gearing up or not geared up yet) and that as we were ready to climb and at the bottom and geared up, and there was no que, that we had priority. He carried on whinging, and I ignored him until he called me a cock sucker. Well I didn't take that too well and I did go a bit bonkers, with various swear words eminating from my mouth and threats of returning to the level he was on and sorting this out. He carried on whinging and being rude to me. At this point I told him to his face to f*ck off now, which seemed to do the trick as I didn't see him or his party again that day.