Access To Station
TfL's Getting Around map showing disabled access (dated April 2011) does not indicate that level access is available at this station. The nearest stations shown with step-free access are Harrow and Wealdstone, Kingsbury and Wembley Park; some journeys might be more conveniently made by using one of the local buses to Golders Green Station (via route 183) or Pinner Station (via route 183) and continuing from there.
| London Overground | ||||
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Harrow & Wealdstone towards Watford Junction | Watford DC Line | South Kenton towards Euston | ||
| Preceding station | London Underground | Following station | ||
| Harrow & Wealdstone Terminus | Bakerloo line | South Kenton towards Elephant & Castle | ||
| Future services | ||||
| Preceding station | London Underground | Following station | ||
| Harrow & Wealdstone towards Watford Junction | Bakerloo line | South Kenton towards Elephant & Castle | ||
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