United Kingdom Constituencies - County Constituencies and Borough Constituencies

County Constituencies and Borough Constituencies

House of Commons, Northern Ireland Assembly, Scottish Parliament and Welsh Assembly constituencies are designated as either county or borough constituencies, except that in Scotland the term burgh is used instead of borough. Borough constituencies are predominantly urban while county constituencies are predominantly rural. There is no definitive statutory criterion for the distinction; the Boundary Commission for England has stated that, "as a general principle, where constituencies contain more than a small rural element they should normally be designated as county constituencies. Otherwise they should be designated as borough constituencies."

Since the advent of universal suffrage, the differences between county and borough constituencies are slight. The returning officer in a county constituency is the high sheriff of the county; in a borough constituency it is the mayor or district council head. The spending limits for election campaigns are different in the two, the reasoning being that candidates in county constituencies tend to need to travel further.

Elected body Constituency type
borough/burgh county
House of Commons £7,150 + 5p per elector £7,150 + 7p per elector
Northern Ireland Assembly £5,483 + 4.6p per elector £5,483 + 6.2p per elector
Scottish Parliament
Welsh Assembly
£5,761 + 4.8p per elector £5,761 + 6.5p per elector

For by-elections to any of these bodies, the limit in all constituencies is £100,000.

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