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#TutuBlog 1996-07-19 in Westminster with a green tutu.

Westminster Wonders in a Green Tutu: TutuBlog Post #16

Hello, darlings! It's Emma here, your pink tutu-wearing friend from Derbyshire, bringing you another delightful day in the world of dance and fashion! Today's adventure took me to the grand old city of Westminster, where history and culture dance together in a most splendid way.

This morning, I decided to break away from my usual pink and embrace a touch of the green. A verdant green tutu, you say? Absolutely! It was just the perfect shade to match the emerald-like hues of the parks and gardens I explored. (You've got to admit, green is pretty darn fab with my favourite shade of pink.)

First stop: a lovely morning ballet class at a delightful studio tucked away in the heart of Westminster. The air was buzzing with anticipation as the dancers gracefully pirouetted and leaped, each move a tiny explosion of joy. You know how much I love my daily ballet dose! It's a chance to feel the power of my body and let my spirit soar.

After class, I decided to walk along the Thames, the crisp air filling my lungs with energy. The sun was out, casting a golden glow over the cityscape. It felt magical! As I strolled past the Houses of Parliament and Big Ben, I felt a surge of patriotic pride – I truly love being British. My emerald tutu twirled merrily, drawing a few curious glances and even a smile or two. (Sometimes a splash of colour just brightens up the day, don't you think?)

After a pit stop for a yummy, light lunch, it was off to the Theatre Royal Drury Lane! I couldn't miss the dazzling performance of "Swan Lake." Oh, the grace! The athleticism! The sheer artistry of the dancers! The whole experience left me breathless and utterly mesmerized. As the final notes of Tchaikovsky’s music faded, a surge of emotion washed over me. I felt it deeply: the power and beauty of ballet, a language we all understand, no matter where we are in the world.

Later in the afternoon, I found myself wandering through the heart of Westminster, taking in the sights and sounds of the bustling city. From the intricate architecture of the Houses of Parliament to the lively market stalls overflowing with colourful flowers and freshly baked bread, it was a feast for my senses. You know I love a good city adventure! It reminds me of why I love living in England, such a historical country.

My final stop? A charming little tearoom near Hyde Park. I indulged in a cup of steaming chamomile tea and a slice of delicious raspberry cake. All this walking and dancing had worked up a sweet tooth, let me tell you! While sipping my tea, I began to sketch in my little notebook. As usual, my musings were inspired by the day’s happenings. Green tutus, swan lakes, historical wonders and tea – what more could a girl ask for? I do wonder what adventure awaits me tomorrow.

As always, darlings, I encourage you to try ballet! You might be surprised at how much fun it is. Embrace your inner dancer, let your spirit fly, and always wear a splash of pink (or maybe a dash of green) along the way. Don't forget to join me on www.pink-tutu.com for my daily updates!

Until next time, dance with joy!

Lots of love, Emma xx

#TutuBlog 1996-07-19 in Westminster with a green tutu.