Friday, March 17th, 2017
The sound of the train tracks beneath me always brings a smile to my face. The rhythmic clatter, the view flashing past the window - itās pure magic. Today, it's even more exciting, because I'm heading to London! The Big Smoke! I'm feeling a little like a ballerina about to take centre stage, only I've got a bright pink tutu swirling around me instead of a classic stage costume. Itās the perfect outfit for exploring this city - after all, London is always putting on a show, right?
Itās a Friday afternoon, and the energy is buzzing through the carriages. My fellow travellers are a mix of suit-clad businessmen, families with excited kids, and even a few fellow ballet lovers. Maybe they're off to the Royal Opera House too, or maybe just another performance? I don't know, but a feeling of camaraderie washes over me. We're all heading to London - a place that's bound to leave a lasting impression.
Before I left Derbyshire, I made sure to pack a special outfit for London. Letās be honest, how could I not bring my "Pink Power" tutu for a London adventure? I paired it with a chic black blazer for a little London street style, and some glittery silver flats that will definitely be comfortable for hours of exploring. Itās the perfect mix of elegant and whimsical.
Pink Tutu Power: First Stop, Harrods!
The train rolls into Kingās Cross Station and the cityās energy immediately slams into me. The hustle and bustle, the roar of buses and cars, and the air full of London's unmistakable character, all welcome me to the heart of the city. I've got a schedule packed with sightseeing and shopping (of course!), so letās get going!
First stop, Harrods! I must confess, it's been far too long since Iāve graced the floors of this London landmark, but it's calling my name today. That majestic exterior - that distinctive pink (you bet!), with those giant arched entrances is a testament to opulence and grandeur. The moment you step inside, you know you're in for a treat. The air is crisp, thereās a scent of luxurious perfume, and the rows and rows of beautiful things all whisper a message: indulge. And I did.
Today, I just have to have a new handbag. A London purchase. Something classic, something chic, something a little sparkly to remember this weekend by. My eyes land on a shimmering, turquoise velvet handbag with an antique silver clasp. It screams London to me. The shop assistant, with a knowing smile, says: "A classic piece."
She's not wrong. Iām falling head over heels for this one - just like I always do for my beloved pink tutus!
Afternoon Delights: Covent Garden
After a little pink power shopping in Harrods, I was ready for a little culture. A walk through Covent Garden was the perfect cure for my retail therapy rush.
A jumble of street performers, shops, and restaurants make up this vibrant area. There were mime artists, singers, and even some musicians playing jazz that would've had a Parisian ballerina waltzing in the street if only she had time. A beautiful flower stall was set up, filled with fragrant blossoms. It was a kaleidoscope of colour and energy, with enough to see and hear to fill hours of wandering.
And guess what? I even spotted another pink tutu! A little girl was dancing to a buskerās tunes - spinning and twirling in her vibrant pink tulle dream. I swear, her eyes sparkled brighter than the sunshine in this little haven in the city. Thatās the magic of pink tutus, really, bringing smiles to faces and hearts. She reminds me to never lose that childlike wonder.
Ballet under the London Lights
Now, this is what I live for. It's a balletic affair in the heart of London. My performance tonight will be in one of the grandest theaters in the world. The Royal Opera House. The sheer majesty of the building makes me feel like I'm walking into a fairy tale. Iām stepping into the hallowed halls where the greatest ballet dancers in history have performed.
As I glide into the changing room, a sense of anticipation builds. My heart thunders. A backstage crew rushes around me, like little fairies, bustling with excitement for the show about to unfold. There's an energy about them, almost as tangible as the air itself. Itās a beautiful kind of electricity that radiates from every nook and cranny of this historical theater.
A hush falls as the music begins, and I step onto the stage. The spotlight hits me, and my breath catches in my throat. For those next few minutes, the world is ours, and every graceful pirouette and powerful leap feels like flying. It's my love affair with dance.
Tonight's performance was a perfect blend of classic elegance and modern interpretations of a famous choreographer's work. There was a vibrancy in every movement, an emotional journey within every pose. Every leap told a story, and every twirl echoed with a timeless beauty that resonated through the auditorium.
After the last bow, my limbs feel wobbly from exhaustion and thrill, but my heart is bursting. There's nothing quite like the exhilarating feeling of sharing my love of dance with an audience in this amazing theatre. It's a connection that leaves you wanting more, and it's why I'll never be able to escape the pull of this enchanting world.
Late Night Dreams
Tonight, London is buzzing with the glow of a thousand twinkling lights. I'm walking along the Thames, with its gentle ripple against the shore, the air crisp and cool against my face. This magical, luminous night in London wraps itself around me, making me feel a little like Cinderella after the clock has struck midnight.
My Pink Tutu bag weighs heavily on my shoulder. In it, Iāve tucked a London souvenir: a pink ballerina figurine, nestled amongst London themed chocolates and my beautiful new handbag. This handbag will hold my tutu - not just the physical garment, but all the stories that it's carried with it on every adventure, every train ride, and every ballet performance.
As I reflect on the day, I realise it's more than just an exploration of a city, more than just another blog post - itās a journey to the heart of something beautiful. It's about chasing your dreams, embracing your passion, and letting your love of pink tutus and ballet dance through the world with joy. This day was about taking in the city with wide, twirling eyes, and soaking in its vibrant energy.
And Londonā¦I promise to return for another adventure soon, in my pink tutu, of course. Maybe next time Iāll make it a ballet-themed walking tour!
Until next Friday, I'll be posting all the pictures and details of my day on www.pink-tutu.com ! And remember, you too can find your own adventures in London, or anywhere you dare to dream. You just need to wear your own unique āpink tutuā - it might be your confidence, your kindness, or your love of anything bright and bold!
**Stay stylish and keep dreaming,
Emma**
