03 January 2007 08:18
Left Langcliffe Car park. The weather is very poor with rain, strong wind and once I had climbed a bit and got into the cloud layer visibility drops to about 20 meters.
I cant see any landmarks so I am navigating by map and compass only.
As I reached the top of the first hill I heard a dog howling, as if he had caught the scent of something. There is something about that howl which makes my blood run cold but he dog must be a couple of miles away so I don't worry about it.
03 January 2007 09:13
Reached Stainforth, the weather clears slightly allowing one to navigate with landmarks, this increases my speed dramatically.
03 January 2007 10:10
First Sighting of Pen-y-Ghent, I cant see the top because it is covered in cloud. The fog is increasing but I can still make out landmarks.
I think something might be following me but I can't catch sight of it.
03 January 2007 10:39
Reached Churn Milk Hole.
The fog has lifted a little. I am definitely being stalked by a dog like creature. It is running parallel to my path about 1000 meters out. I can not get a clear view of the animal from here as it is keeping to the far side of walls and hedgerows.
Churn Milk Hole marks the start of the ascent to the top of Pen-y-Ghent.
There is less cover up here and the animal is definitely following me and has started coming closer, it has a deep barrelled chest and short powerful looking jaws. It's legs appear to be too long and gangly to belong to the rest of the animal, almost like it it is a fusion of two completely separate animals.
I have picked up some rocks which I will throw at the animal if it comes any closer.
As I reach the base of the mount, the ground raises steeply, the wind has increased and the visibility is down to about 20 meters again.
03 January 2007 10:50
The final climb to the top, the wind is deafening me, the cloud is all around blinding me.
There is no sign of the creature.
I climb for another 5 minutes but I need to stop for a quick the rest, the path is made up of loose rock climbing at about 45 degrees, it's very hard going.
I turn to see if the cloud has lifted enough to offer me a view of the that I was in 30 minutes ago. Not more than 10 meters away the creature had closed the gap and looked to be ready itself for an attack.
I throw the rocks which I still hold in my hands but nearly all miss their target, the creature unbalanced by my actions slides down the scree slope 5 meters before starting to climb back towards me.
It does not move like any animal I have seen before. It tries to climb the scree slope on it hind legs but keeps toppling forward. I can see now that the dog is covered is long shaggy grey hair along the top, sides and outsides of it legs but that the belly and the inside of its legs are are hairless.
It has green eyes and short strong longing teeth. For all it's ferocious appearance, the animal looks half starved, I can see it's ribs even through the thick fur covering it's sides.
I turn to run further up the scree slope hoping that it's ungainliness will be all the advantage I need.
A sharp pain runs up my left arm and I turn to see the creature has bitten into my arm and is trying to dragged off my feet and down the scree slope.
A feeling of rage overtakes me, I reach put with my right hand which by chance finds a heavy rock which I swing over my head and bring down on top of the creatures head, it releases my arm but more out of shock at being hit rather than any injury I think I might have caused.
I straight up to my full height and stay the animal in the eyes, bearing my teeth and growling, acting on pure instinct although where this instinct comes from I could not say.
The creature stares back for 30 seconds or more before before turning and fleeing down the slope as fast as it can.
I turn the other way and climb the remaining hill as fast as possible.
03 January 2007 11:11
I have reached the summit of Pen-y-Ghent.
I do not want to stop incase the creature returns but I'm so hungry that I have no choice. I shelter besides the wall near to the trig point at the top of pen-y-ghent eating as quickly and quietly as possible, my ear straining of any noise the creature might give to betray its presence.
No sound is heard.
I decide to head to horton which is the nearest village to my current location.
On the way down I find some clothes which had been torn apart, on closer examination, I find a bite mark which must have gone into the leg of who ever was bitten because the trouser leg is covered in blood.
Although the clothes are torn apart, the only wound seems to have been the leg, I don't know why the owner of the clothes would have torn off his own clothes which appears to be what happened.
03 January 2007 12:45
Reached Horton in Ribblesdale.
There has been no sign of the creature for over an hour, I can only assume that it has given up.
03 January 2007 13:37
Reached Helwith Bridge.
On my way here some strange happened, I heard some noises in the brush off to one side, fearful of another attack my eye instantly lock onto the source of the sound, but there must have been some mistake because the spot I was looking at was over 100 meters away and the sound had seemed much closer