Prestatyn Town F.C. - Honours

Honours

  • Welsh Cup
Winner: 2012–13
  • Alves Cup
Winner: 1993–94, 1999–2000
Runner-up: 2000–01
  • Barritt Cup
Runner-up: 1996–97, 2006–07
  • Clwyd Premier League
Winner: 1974–75, 1975–76, 1982–83, 1983–84, 1998–99, 2006–07
Runner-up: 1992–93
  • OCS Premier Division Merit Award
Winner: 1985–86
  • Clwyd League Division One
Winner: 1991–92
Runner-up: 1980–81
  • Clwyd League Division Two
Winner: 1989–90, 1993–94
  • Clwyd Premier Cup
Winner: 1974–75, 1975–76, 1981–82, 1983–84, 1998–99
  • Clwyd President's Cup
Winner: 1983–84, 1998–99, 2005–06
  • Edin Hughes Award
Winner: 1984–85
  • Cymru Alliance League
Winner: 2007–08
  • Cymru Alliance League Cup
Runner-up: 2006–07
  • Dyserth Area League
Winner: 1971–72, 1972–73, 1973–74
  • NWCFA Challenge Cup
Runner-up: 1983–84, 2006–07
  • NWCFA Junior Cup
Winner: 1928–29
Runner-up: 2006–07
  • REM Jones Cup
Winner: 1994–95, 1999–2000, 2000–01
  • Welsh Alliance League
Winner: 2005–06
Runner-up: 1994–95, 1995–96

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