This is a list of bus routes in East Sussex, United Kingdom. The major operators in the East Sussex area are Countryliner - Countryliner went into administation 8th October 2012 and Stagecoach in Hastings. Other operators in East Sussex are Renown Coaches, Stagecoach in Eastbourne, Brighton & Hove, Cuckmere Community Bus, Stagecoach in East Sussex, Coastal Coaches, Bexhill Community Bus, National Express, Arriva Kent & Sussex, Rambler Coaches, CTLA, Rye Community Bus, The Big Lemon, and Kent Top Travel.
There are also several operators based outside of East Sussex who either run services wholly within the area or services which start outside the area. This includes parts of Kent, Surrey, and West Sussex.
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“Modern tourist guides have helped raised tourist expectations. And they have provided the natives—from Kaiser Wilhelm down to the villagers of Chichacestenango—with a detailed and itemized list of what is expected of them and when. These are the up-to- date scripts for actors on the tourists’ stage.”
—Daniel J. Boorstin (b. 1914)
“Modern tourist guides have helped raised tourist expectations. And they have provided the natives—from Kaiser Wilhelm down to the villagers of Chichacestenango—with a detailed and itemized list of what is expected of them and when. These are the up-to- date scripts for actors on the tourists’ stage.”
—Daniel J. Boorstin (b. 1914)
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It said at the door,
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So he carefully spat on the ceiling.”
—Anonymous.
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—Henry David Thoreau (1817–1862)