Points of Interest
| Point | Coordinates (Links to map resources) |
OS Grid Ref | Notes |
|---|---|---|---|
| Melton Mowbray basin | 52°45′44″N 0°53′12″W / 52.7623°N 0.8866°W / 52.7623; -0.8866 (Melton Mowbray basin) | SK752188 | Start of canal |
| Saxby Wharf | 52°45′58″N 0°47′04″W / 52.7661°N 0.7845°W / 52.7661; -0.7845 (Saxby Wharf) | SK821194 | |
| Bourne Railway bridge | 52°45′42″N 0°46′55″W / 52.7618°N 0.7819°W / 52.7618; -0.7819 (Bourne Railway bridge) | SK822189 | |
| Station Cottages | 52°44′28″N 0°45′50″W / 52.7411°N 0.7639°W / 52.7411; -0.7639 (Station Cottages) | SK835166 | railway and canal diverge |
| Teign Road bridge | 52°44′37″N 0°43′35″W / 52.7436°N 0.7264°W / 52.7436; -0.7264 (Teign Road bridge) | SK860169 | Edmondthorpe |
| Market Overton wharf | 52°44′06″N 0°41′50″W / 52.7350°N 0.6973°W / 52.7350; -0.6973 (Market Overton wharf) | SK880160 | |
| Rutland Railway Museum bridge | 52°43′04″N 0°41′39″W / 52.7177°N 0.6942°W / 52.7177; -0.6942 (Rutland Railway Museum bridge) | SK882141 | |
| Ashwell Prison | 52°41′34″N 0°43′12″W / 52.6927°N 0.7199°W / 52.6927; -0.7199 (Ashwell Prison) | SK866113 | course in water |
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