Wayne County
| Landmark name | Image | Date listed | Location | City or town | Summary | |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Collinwood Railroad Station | 01988-03-24March 24, 1988 | Old railroad bed |
Collinwood | |||
| Evans Chapel United Methodist Church | 01999-07-09July 9, 1999 | Old Clifton Turnpike |
Waynesboro | |||
| First Presbyterian Church of Clifton | 01988-03-08March 8, 1988 | Main St. |
Clifton | |||
| Forty-eight Forge (40WY63) | 01988-04-11April 11, 1988 | Address Restricted |
Waynesboro | |||
| Marion Furnace (40WY61) | 01988-04-09April 9, 1988 | Address Restricted |
Eagle Creek | |||
| Old Natchez Trace | 01975-05-30May 30, 1975 | From the Alabama/Tennessee border to State Route 100 in Davidson County |
Collinwood | Extends into Davidson, Hickman, Lawrence, Lewis, Maury, and Williamson counties | ||
| Water Street Historic District | 01992-07-08July 8, 1992 | Water St. (State Route 128) between Polk and Cedar Sts. |
Clifton | |||
| Waynesboro Cumberland Presbyterian Church | 01987-10-22October 22, 1987 | High St. |
Waynesboro |
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