It didn't rain when I did it today (as I set off so late and missed it) but I got soaked because I fell up to my bosom in a river by mistaking what was probably a dead sheep for a rock and using it as a stepping stone (or something like that). I'd dried out by the time I reached the top of Whernside thanks to the howling gales!
Its very muddy coming off of Ingleborough and it is exceedingly boggy coming from Penyghent. Good fun though!