Gospel Oak railway station is in the borough of Camden in north London. It is on the North London Line (NLL) and is also the western passenger terminus of the Gospel Oak to Barking Line. The station is in Travelcard Zone 2, and is managed by London Overground which runs all passenger trains at the station.
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