I was interested to read of your find. My great-grandmother was the last person to be buried there and they had to carry the coffin all the way to the the grave yard as you say there is not access for vehicles. I was there a few years back to lay flowers and found it a moving experience, the friends who took me to the grave yard put a piece in the local paper it read as follows "On one of those glorious summer evenings last week we set out to find an old, unused cemetery near Conon Bridge. Quite by chance and more by good luck than judgement, I found a path near the main road, not a mile from Conan, taking us along beside the River Conon, and after about half a mile and two false trails we came across the cemetery. It is surrounded by an iron fence and two iron gates lying ajar. We went in and after searching, came across the stone and the inscription we were looking for. It is one of the most recent headstones in what is an overgrown piece of land in a most idyllic surrounding. The forest is gradually taking possession and in another 50 years or so may well obliterate the place altogether. There are perhaps 50 or so graves and although some of the headstones have fallen down, and thereare others where the inscriptions have faded rather badly, there are quite a few still legible and one can read of people who died in South Africa, in Perth (Scotland or Australia?) and one of a man killed on the railway line near Bonar Bridge, could it have been during the construction of the Highland line to Wick and Thurso? The dates are very difficult to decipher, but I imagine they go as far back as the beginning of the last century (1800s), the most recent being just before the last war, in the thirties. There were quite a few Mackenzies, mackays, Patersons etc on the headstones, and mostly from the Muir of Ord/Conon Bridge area, and others from the Black Isle. I found the evening very worthwhile and enjoyable. Standing there in the evening sunlight one could imagine how horse drawn hearses would have conveyed the deceased to their last resting places, and with only the noise of the River Conon nearby and the singing of the birds for company, funerals in those far of days may not have been such sad affairs." My great-grandparents were George Mackenzie and Donaldina Paterson. I have been there twice and if I lived nearer would love to transcribe the stones. I hope this is of some interest. Thank you Ann Roots