37th Parallel South - Around The World

Around The World

Starting at the Prime Meridian and heading eastwards, the parallel 37° south passes through:

Co-ordinates Country, territory or sea Notes
37°0′S 0°0′E / 37.000°S 0.000°E / -37.000; 0.000 (Prime Meridian) Atlantic Ocean
37°0′S 20°0′E / 37.000°S 20.000°E / -37.000; 20.000 (Indian Ocean) Indian Ocean
37°0′S 139°42′E / 37.000°S 139.700°E / -37.000; 139.700 (Australia) Australia South Australia
Victoria
New South Wales
37°0′S 149°56′E / 37.000°S 149.933°E / -37.000; 149.933 (Pacific Ocean) Pacific Ocean Tasman Sea
37°0′S 174°28′E / 37.000°S 174.467°E / -37.000; 174.467 (New Zealand) New Zealand North Island - passing just south of Auckland
37°0′S 175°16′E / 37.000°S 175.267°E / -37.000; 175.267 (Hauraki Gulf) Hauraki Gulf
37°0′S 175°30′E / 37.000°S 175.500°E / -37.000; 175.500 (New Zealand) New Zealand Coromandel Peninsula, North Island
37°0′S 175°51′E / 37.000°S 175.850°E / -37.000; 175.850 (Pacific Ocean) Pacific Ocean
37°0′S 73°33′W / 37.000°S 73.550°W / -37.000; -73.550 (Chile) Chile Santa María Island
37°0′S 73°31′W / 37.000°S 73.517°W / -37.000; -73.517 (Pacific Ocean) Pacific Ocean
37°0′S 73°11′W / 37.000°S 73.183°W / -37.000; -73.183 (Chile) Chile
37°0′S 71°9′W / 37.000°S 71.150°W / -37.000; -71.150 (Argentina) Argentina
37°0′S 56°45′W / 37.000°S 56.750°W / -37.000; -56.750 (Atlantic Ocean) Atlantic Ocean Passing just north of the island of Tristan da Cunha, Saint Helena, Ascension and Tristan da Cunha

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