Oulton Broad South Railway Station

Oulton Broad South Railway Station

Oulton Broad South is one of two railway stations serving Oulton Broad, a suburb of Lowestoft in Suffolk, England.

The station is located on the Ipswich-Lowestoft East Suffolk Line. After leaving Lowestoft and splitting from the Norwich line, it crosses Mutford Bridge with a view of Lake Lothing to the east and Oulton Broad lake to the west.

The station is served by Greater Anglia, who operate services between Ipswich and Lowestoft. Through trains to London were withdrawn in 2010.

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