Rhymney Railway

Rhymney Railway

The Rhymney Railway was virtually a single stretch of main line, some fifty miles in length, by which the Rhymney Valley was connected to the docks at Cardiff in the county of Glamorgan, South Wales.

[ ] Rhymney Railway
Legend
Dowlais Cae Harris
Dowlais Steelworks
Zig Zag Lines Junction
Incline Top
Cwmbargoed Washery
To Brynmawr
To Dowlais High Street
Nantybwch
Sirhowy Railway to Nine Mile Point/Newport
To Rhydycar Junction
Cwmbargoed
B&MJR to Pant
Rhymney Bridge
GWR to Aberdare
B&MJR to Fochriw
Cyrfartha Junction
Bedlinog Pit
Abercanaid
Bedlinog
Troed-y-rhiw Halt
Rhymney
Aberfan
Merthyr Vale Colliery
B&MJR to Bargoed
Pontlottyn
TVR to Merthyr
B&MJR to Dowlais
Darran & Deri
GWR to Aberdare
Groes-Faen
Quakers Yard Low Level
Quakers Yard High Level
TVR to Cardiff
Cwmtysswg Colliery
Treharris
Tir-Phil
Merthyr Dowlais Colliery
Brithdir
Taff Merthyr Colliery
Trelewis
Bargoed
Gilfach Fargoed
Nelson & Llancaiach
Pengam
B&MJR to Alexandra Docks
TVR to Pontypridd
Llancaiach Junction
Penrhiwfelin
GWR to Hengoed
Penallta Colliery
Hengoed Viaduct
Hengoed Low Level
Hengoed High Level
Penallta Junction
Penallta (Goods)
Cylla Junction
Universal Colliery
Ystrad Mynach
Senghenydd
Penallta Branch Junction
Windsor Colliery
To Barry Junction
Abertridwr
Llanbradach
Penyrheol
Llanbradach Viaduct
North Junction
South Junction
Penyrheol Viaduct
Aber Branch Junction
Aber
Energlyn Colliery
To Pontypridd
Beddau Loop Junction
To Walnut Tree Junction
Watford Crossing Junction
Penrhos Viaduct
Upper Junction
Lower Junction
To Cadoxton
West Branch Junction
Caerphilly
East Branch Junction
B&MJR to Alexandra Docks
Caerphilly Tunnel (1,935 yards)
Cefn Onn Halt
Lisvane & Thornhill
Llanishen
Heath High Level
Coryton Line
Merthyr & Rhondda Line
Cardiff Queen Street
Cardiff Parade
South Wales Railway to Newport
To Cardiff Docks
Cardiff Central
To Bridgend
To Barry

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