Coir' an Eoin, wildest glen in the Central Highlands. 5pm, 12/04/93 ~ . . . and perhaps the least-known. There are a few (easily bike-able) miles of forestry to negotiate, and just beyond the trees is a little dam. After that - not a trace of man's hand, no paths, no fences or dikes, no planting, no ruins, just the Allt Coir' an Eoin tumbling, meandering, draining the massive horseshoe formed by the Aonachs and the western Grey Corries.
The Coir' an Eoin falls. 11am, 11/04/93
