West Midlands Bus Route 529
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The 529 is a bus route in the West Midlands, United Kingdom. It is operated by National Express West Midlands every day of the week. The route links the town of Walsall with the city of Wolverhampton via Willenhall.
Despite it being a popular commuter route, bus is now the only mode of transport between all the areas served by the route, as there are no longer any passenger trains running between Wolverhampton and Walsall.
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