Umeda Station - Japan Freight Railway

Japan Freight Railway

JR Freight
Umeda Station 梅田駅
Location
Prefecture Osaka
City Osaka
Ward Kita
Neighborhood etc. 2-25, Ōfukachō
Coordinates 34°42′13.38″N 135°29′35.63″E / 34.7037167°N 135.4932306°E / 34.7037167; 135.4932306 (Umeda Station (JR Freight))
(in Japanese) 大阪市北区大深町2-25
History
Year opened 1928
Rail services
Operator(s) Japan Freight Railway Company
Line(s) Tōkaidō Main Line

Umeda Station of Japan Freight Railway Company (JR Freight) is a freight-only station on the Umeda Branchline (unofficial name) of the Tōkaidō Main Line owned by West Japan Railway Company (JR West). The station was built to separate freight services from Ōsaka Station and began operation on December 1, 1928. The yard of the station is located to the north, literally in the backyard, of the Ōsaka Station.

As of 2007, the relocation work of the freight station to the suburban yards is ongoing. The site, commonly called Ōsaka Station North Area (大阪駅北地区, Ōsaka-eki Kita-chiku?) or Ume-kita (うめきた?), will be redeveloped.

The JR West Limited Express trains also use the freight line to transfer from the Osaka Loop Line to the JR Kyoto Line bypassing Ōsaka Station. No passenger trains stop at Umeda Station of JR Freight.

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JR West Tōkaidō Line Branch (Umeda Freight Line)
Shin-Ōsaka - Fukushima


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