Here’s a little secret: you can also take the Emirates Air Line cable car from Royal Docks, which lands you near the O2. It’s not a train, but it’s way more fun—think flying over the Thames while pretending you’re in a James Bond movie. Just don’t get so distracted by the views that you miss your stop. I’ve done that. It’s embarrassing, and you end up at a random dock with seagulls judging you.
Oh, and if you’re arriving by National Rail from outside London, you’ll likely come into London Victoria or St Pancras International. From there, it’s a simple hop on the Tube. Pro tip: avoid the district line during rush hour unless you enjoy smelling someone’s lunch. Trust me, you don’t.
Up at the O2 | Directions, Location, & Tips
The “Oops, I Missed the Tube” Backup Plan
What if you miss the last Jubilee line train? Please, don’t panic. You can grab a night bus or a cab, but honestly, the O2 is so well-connected that you’re never truly stranded. Worst case scenario: you make friends with a drunk concert-goer who shares their Uber. Or you walk to the Thames Clipper boat service—yes, you can arrive at the O2 by boat. That’s not just transportation; that’s a flex. “Oh, I came by river?” you’ll say, casually sipping a Prosecco. Very extra. Very London.
But let’s be real: North Greenwich is the undisputed champion. It’s literally named after the area, so if you end up at a different station, ask yourself some tough life questions. Like, “Did I read the sign wrong?” or “Was that my third pint before the show?” The station has step-free access, plenty of signs, and even a Pret a Manger nearby—because you will need a sad sandwich before the main event.
One more thing: the O2 Arena itself is massive. So once you exit North Greenwich station, follow the crowds. If you see a giant white dome that looks like a space-age golf ball, you’re on the right track. If you see someone selling glow sticks and regret, you’re also on the right track. It’s a magical place.
London Tube Station Near O2 Arena
And here’s a little insider joke—between you and me, the walk from the station to the arena is so short that you’ll probably hear the band’s soundcheck before you even buy your overpriced nachos. That’s how close it is. You could literally shout “Is the Wi-Fi good in here?” and someone inside might hear you. (Don’t test this. Please. Security has zero sense of humor about it.)
