Hello darlings! It's Friday, and you know what that means… a new Pink Tutu Blog post, fresh from the capital! This week, I've traded the rolling hills of Derbyshire for the hustle and bustle of London town, and let me tell you, it's been a whirlwind! 💖
I arrived at King's Cross station yesterday, a glorious ballet of bustling commuters, cheeky pigeons, and that wonderful, slightly chaotic aroma of old brick and freshly baked bread. The journey on the train was magical - all polished windows, gentle sway, and the soothing rhythm of the rails. It really does feel like you're gliding along in a dreamy ballet. I even managed to slip into my favourite pink tutu, feeling extra twirly in all the excitement. ✨
London Friday Feels
Today was a proper whirlwind of a London day. After a gloriously pink and fluffy breakfast of strawberry pancakes at a sweet little café near my hotel (it's practically a tradition for my London trips!), I kicked off the day by joining a vintage ballet class in the heart of Notting Hill. The teacher was fab, and I really felt the benefits of all those years of ballet training - let's face it, you're never too old to learn, especially when it comes to twirling. 💃
And after class, oh, my dears! My first stop was a truly amazing vintage shop called The Little Dress Shop. Let's just say my bank balance may be crying a little (it was an explosion of pink!), but my wardrobe is seriously thrilled. It's always a joy discovering vintage finds – you can find pieces with so much history, charm and that timeless beauty. It really takes you back! 👗
For lunch, we headed to Covent Garden – the hub of bustling London life. We picked up some delicious pastries and sat people-watching for a bit, soaking up the atmosphere. A group of street dancers caught my eye - they were so graceful and fluid, it reminded me of my ballet class! Their tutus (some even pink!) and amazing dance moves made the square feel like a proper performance space.
Theatre Under the Stars
As the evening approached, it was time for the grand finale – the event I’d been waiting for! The Royal Opera House was showcasing a modern dance piece, Whispers of Time, choreographed by the phenomenal Alexandra Jones. It was truly captivating - powerful, elegant, and emotionally charged. And what made it even more magical was the beautiful setting under the shimmering evening sky - just perfect for celebrating the beauty of movement. The stage lights were dazzling, the music enchanting, and the dancers so graceful, they almost seemed to float above the stage! And speaking of dance, if you love your ballerinas as much as I do, then check out this week's [Link to Ballet Performance in London].
The journey back to my hotel felt like a hazy dream – the London lights twinkling, the tired city coming to life again, the soft glow of my tutu shining. The city just felt alive!
London Pink-ified
You guys know I'm a self-proclaimed ambassador of the Pink Tutu, and guess what? I spread some pink cheer wherever I went in London! It was such fun, people would literally stop and compliment my tutu – a few even got a twirl in themselves! I believe the world could definitely do with more pink tutus - and it’s my mission to share the joy! 😉 Don’t worry, even those of you who shy away from tutus will find something to love here in this week's Pink Tutu Blog, with its focus on art, fashion, and a little sprinkle of fairy-tale magic. ✨
Stay tuned next Friday for a new post, and remember, if you’re feeling a little pink, it’s okay to twirl your way through life. 🌸
Lots of love, Emma Xx
