Preserved Counties of Wales - List of Preserved Counties

List of Preserved Counties

The population figures are mid-year estimates for 2007 from the Office for National Statistics, grouping component unitary authority area figures into their respective preserved counties.

Name Comprises Area (kmĀ²) Population
Clwyd Conwy, Denbighshire, Flintshire, Wrexham 2,910 491,100
Dyfed Carmarthenshire, Ceredigion, Pembrokeshire 5,780 375,200
Gwent Blaenau Gwent, Caerphilly, Monmouthshire, Newport, Torfaen 1,553 560,500
Gwynedd Gwynedd, Isle of Anglesey 3,262 187,400
Mid Glamorgan Bridgend, Merthyr Tydfil, Rhondda Cynon Taf 781 423,200
Powys Powys 5,196 132,000
South Glamorgan Cardiff, Vale of Glamorgan 475 445,000
West Glamorgan Neath Port Talbot, Swansea 820 365,500

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