Home Farm, Bracknell

Coordinates: 51°23′28″N 0°46′56″W / 51.391004°N 0.782251°W / 51.391004; -0.782251

Home Farm
Home Farm
OS grid reference SU846662
Metropolitan borough Bracknell Forest
Metropolitan county Berkshire
Region South East
Country England
Sovereign state United Kingdom
Post town BRACKNELL
Postcode district RG12
Dialling code 01344
Police Thames Valley
Fire Royal Berkshire
Ambulance South Central
EU Parliament South East England
UK Parliament Bracknell
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Home Farm is a suburb of Bracknell, in Berkshire, England.

The settlement lies north of the A3095 road and is approximately 2 miles (3.2 km) south-west of Bracknell town centre. It was developed on the site of a small farm on the edge of Great Hollands, near to the Downshire golf course and Easthampstead Park School.

Home Farm is made up of private homes. It differs from the rest of Great Hollands in that traffic segregation has not been included in the plan. By road, the housing estate is accessible via Ringmead (the Great Hollands ring road).

Settlements in Bracknell Forest
Towns
  • Bracknell
  • Crowthorne
  • Sandhurst
Civil parishes
  • Binfield
  • Warfield
  • Winkfield
Bracknell suburbs
  • Birch Hill
  • Bullbrook
  • Crown Wood
  • Easthampstead
  • Farley Wood
  • Forest Park
  • Great Hollands
  • Hanworth
  • Harmans Water
  • Home Farm
  • Jennett's Park
  • Lawrence Hill
  • Martins Heron
  • Priestwood
  • Quelm Park
  • Temple Park
  • The Parks
  • The Warren
  • Warfield Park
  • Whitegrove
  • Wick Hill
  • Wildridings
  • Wooden Hill
Other villages
and hamlets
  • Amen Corner
  • Billingbear
  • Brock Hill
  • Brookside
  • Burleigh
  • Chavey Down
  • College Town
  • Cranbourne
  • Hawthorn Hill
  • Hayley Green
  • Jealott's Hill
  • Little Sandhurst
  • Maidens Green
  • Moss End
  • Newell Green
  • North Ascot
  • Nuptown
  • Owlsmoor
  • Popeswood
  • Swinley
  • Warfield Street
  • West End
  • Winkfield Row
  • Woodside


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