I'm certain that I heard this. 100% certain: during the night or wee sma' oors of this morning (it was still dark) I was wakened twice (and was then wide awake) by the sound of someone on the next pitch (where the poor guy died the previous day) pegging a tent in and zipping a tent up. Right next to where I was lying. This went on for several minutes. I thought it was a bit weird but couldnae be bothered investigatin'.
Some time later, after the second spell of similiar noices, I got up and went ootside and there was nothing there. No tent. Nothing. There was only our tent and one further acrss the touring pitch area which was already there when we'd arrived.
Weird.