#PinkTutuBlogLondon Friday 2024-07-26 Exploring London

Hello my darling darlings, and welcome back to my little corner of the internet! It’s Emma, your pink tutu-clad travel buddy, and today’s blog is all about my absolutely fabulous trip to London. Oh, the magic! Oh, the tutus! As always, this little lady’s journey started in the beautiful countryside of Derbyshire. The trains are my happy place – the clickety-clack, the bustling platform, the chance to lose myself in a book… a bit like an enchanted carriage, but with wifi.

I’m lucky to earn a living through my love of ballet - whether it’s performing a few pieces at a charity event or adding some twirling magic to a school production, every stage is a stage for the ultimate pink tutu! And all the pretty pennies I earn go straight towards my travel budget. And so, I arrive in London, my pink tutu feeling particularly excited – the capital city just oozes inspiration! The fashion, the theatre, the oh-so-sophisticated streets... It's pure fuel for my inner ballerina.

First things first: a girl’s gotta shop! There’s just something about the shops in London… they whisper to me! Today’s mission? Find a new tutu that truly celebrates this magical city. Not any ordinary tutu will do - think chic London vibes. Something a little edgier, with a touch of theatre, a dash of that West End flair.

I kicked off my adventure on Oxford Street - a fashion lover’s haven! The windows of Liberty's called out to me - with its art nouveau vibes, intricate patterns and beautifully crafted garments. Ooh, the silk, the lace, the delicate fabrics… a true feast for the senses! I wouldn't be surprised if there were little fairies hiding in the floral displays!

But, alas, my hunt was for a tutu, not a frock! And as you know, there’s only one true pink tutu haven… and guess what? It’s in London! I’m talking, of course, about the iconic Liberty London, with its signature Art Deco design and glorious, intricate fabrics. They even have a whole section for dancewear! The world was swirling before my eyes… could I actually find a tutu fit for a London ballerina? I’d tell you all the details, but spoiler alert... I did find a beautiful new pink tutu… and of course, there'll be pictures on my Instagram (#PinkTutuLondon, you know the drill!)

Now, any discerning ballerina needs a proper English afternoon tea… after all, it's a delicious combination of scones, sandwiches, and endless tea... A truly perfect refueling moment, you see. There were scones like I've never tasted before. Imagine fluffy clouds… sprinkled with a little magic... With clotted cream, of course!

The teapot? Oh, the teapot… it was a gorgeous pink porcelain masterpiece, so charming that I almost wanted to pack it home! I totally fell in love with the floral setting - delicate teacups, little roses… it was like a fairy tale afternoon, and you know me, I love all things whimsical!

This is the part of the blog where I squeal a bit...because it was magic, magic, magic! You know I live and breathe for the ballet, and there’s just no feeling quite like the one I get when I’m caught in the spell of a stunning performance…

So, tonight’s show was a little special: the Royal Ballet! It was held at the magnificent Royal Opera House… and let me tell you, darling darlings, this place is stunning. The grand foyer, the ornate architecture... sigh. I practically had to pinch myself! It felt like walking onto a stage… my heart was literally pounding with excitement!

The performance was breathtaking. Every dancer, a dream! Every move, graceful and powerful… It was such an emotional roller-coaster of a story. And of course, the costumes were simply fabulous. It really is a true art form. The beauty, the passion, the power… I simply felt like a little fairy floating on air, swept away in a whirlpool of art, passion and enchantment!

As you know, I adore walking through the city… with the beautiful lights and that vibrant nighttime hum. We even stopped at the totally magical Christmas markets near Covent Garden... it was a fairytale spectacle! So many little wooden chalets filled with charming gifts. There were garlands, candles, and even cute little penguins – perfect for your pink tutu Christmas stocking, don’t you think?

And just before the lights dimmed for the night, we saw a street performance - some incredibly talented acrobats. Their grace and flexibility? Mind-blowing. It was just the kind of inspiring inspiration a ballerina needs after a wonderful day. And as I tucked myself into bed tonight… in London, that magical city that feels like a dream sometimes… I couldn’t help but dream of the magical day ahead… I knew tomorrow would be full of new experiences, discoveries, and of course, a lot of tutus.

So, until next Friday, darling darlings. Remember: you are your own fairy tale - make it bright, make it pink, and most importantly… make it fabulous!

Sending you a million pink tutus
Love,

Emma