Points of Interest
| Point | Coordinates (Links to map resources) |
OS Grid Ref | Notes |
|---|---|---|---|
| Hackney Clay Cellars | 50°32′34″N 3°35′54″W / 50.5429°N 3.5983°W / 50.5429; -3.5983 (Hackney Clay Cellars) | SX868726 | Northern terminus |
| Newton Abbot racecourse crossing | 50°32′27″N 3°35′42″W / 50.5409°N 3.5950°W / 50.5409; -3.5950 (Newton Abbot racecourse crossing) | SX870724 | North side |
| Site of lock | 50°32′19″N 3°35′31″W / 50.5386°N 3.5919°W / 50.5386; -3.5919 (Site of lock) | SX872721 | |
| Junction with Hackney Channel | 50°32′20″N 3°35′20″W / 50.5389°N 3.5888°W / 50.5389; -3.5888 (Junction with Hackney Channel) | SX875722 | River Teign |
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