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Singles Meetups in Lytham St Annes - I should say at the outset that although I had always supposed Lytham St Annes to be virtually a single community, that isn't the case at all. As for snootiness: this is not, as I'd half-expected, a place full of grandes-dame descending from their Alfas Romeo to engage in tetes-a-tete outside its Prets-a-Manger.

On a train from Preston to London, a very conversational Scotsman asked me where I had been. It's a standard accusation where two holiday resorts, one of which is designed to appeal to more upmarket folk than the other, sit close together. Portsmouth and Southsea, Brighton and Hove, Blackpool and Lytham: one's accused of being the vulgar one, the other of being the snooty one. Which adds a special piquancy to the argument that's been grumbling on for much of this year as to whether this part of the Lancashire coast ought to honour Les Dawson. I should say at the outset that although I had always supposed Lytham St Annes to be virtually a single community, that isn't the case at all. It is spoken of, habitually, in one breath, mainly I guess because the two were united in municipal matrimony in the 1920s. But in essence these are separate towns, made continuous by the growth of Ansdell and Fairhaven in between them. St Annes is on the sea, which is why it likes you to call it St Annes-on-the-Sea, as opposed to Lytham, which if you live in St Annes looks like Lytham-on-the-mere-Estuary. Yet the argument over a Les Dawson statue seems to transcend such distinctions. It began when his widow Tracy suggested that Lytham should honour the pawky Lancastrian comedian in the same way that Morecambe has honoured its local hero, Eric Morecambe: by erecting a statute to him on the prom. But others dispute this parallel. Not only was Eric Morecambe born in the town, he adopted its name, in place of Eric Bartholomew. Dawson was born not in Lytham but in Manchester. He could, I suppose, have called himself Les Lytham St Annes, but he didn't. It may or may not be relevant that Les Dawson was famous for making pawky jokes about Lytham St Annes, though oddly enough only one ever seems to be quoted: that the place was so posh that its residents wore sailing caps while eating fish and chips. Other familiar charges - that residents talk about culs-de-sac rather than cul-de-sacs, or chars-a-banc rather than charabancs - seem to have predated Dawson. During the summer the Dawson controversy briefly took second place in the columns of the Express to another: a proposal by a Blackpool entrepreneur to open a gay bar in Lytham. This, too, brought a barrage of protest. More bars could escalate the unnerving trend of vandalism in the town. I went there last week and found both places enjoyable. St Annes had, in all cases ungarishly, what seaside resorts ought to have: a pier, a prom, a paddling pool being squealingly paddled in, mini-golf, a bandstand which, though not in action, was freshly painted, and a sublime summer day. Lytham is less on the lookout for holidaymakers, though it sports an almost Frintonian greensward with a pretty windmill close to the water. St Annes, they say, is a place to retire to, Lytham one where the affluent live. As for snootiness: this is not, as I'd half-expected, a place full of grandes-dame descending from their Alfas Romeo to engage in tetes-a-tete outside its Prets-a-Manger. On the other hand, there can't be many other places in Britain where the secretary of the local amateur operatic and dramatic society finds it necessary to write to the local paper apologising for their regrettable failure to play the national anthem before their recent performance of Hello, Dolly!