Alberta Highway 11A - Rocky Mountain House

Rocky Mountain House

Highway 11A
52 Avenue
Route information
Maintained by Alberta Transportation
Length: 11.7 km (7.3 mi)
Major junctions
West end: Hwy 11 / Hwy 756 south of Crimson Lake Provincial Park
East end: Hwy 11 / Hwy 22 in Rocky Mountain House
Location
Specialized
and rural
municipalities:
Clearwater County
Towns: Rocky Mountain House
Highway system
Provincial highways in Alberta
← Hwy 11 Hwy 12 →

Highway 11A:02 begins at the Range Road 80 junction with Highway 11. It follows Range Road 80 south to Township Road 393, where it heads east to Rocky Mountain House, providing an alternate crossing of the North Saskatchewan River than Highway 11. Within Rocky Mountain House it is also known as 52 Avenue, and runs concurrent with Highway 752. Extending north past Highway 11, Highway 11A becomes Highway 756 as an entrance to Crimson Lake Provincial Park, extending east past Highways 11 and 22, Highway 11A becomes Highway 598.

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