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#TutuBlog 1996-07-28 in Bournemouth with a wide tutu.

Bournemouth Bliss: A Tutu Tale!

Post #25

Hello my lovely pink-tutu-loving friends! It’s Emma here, your favourite ballet blogger, bringing you another dazzling dose of dance delights straight from the seaside town of Bournemouth! This stunning town, with its charming beaches and Victorian grandeur, was the perfect setting for a tutu-filled adventure!

Remember those magical trips on the Flying Scotsman train in my earlier posts? Well, I traded in the steam for seaside this time! This time, I chose to take a beautiful horse-drawn carriage to Bournemouth – a delightfully romantic and slow way to travel, allowing me to soak up the beautiful rolling hills of the Dorset countryside! Imagine me, my pink-hued suitcase and my impossibly wide tutu, tucked into the cushioned backseat, giggling with the driver as he shared tales of the local ponies.

But before we delve into the delightful delights of Bournemouth's ballet scene, I just had to show off my newest creation! My current obsession is this dreamy pink tutu, fashioned from layers upon layers of tulle – I’m talking big, fluffy, and perfectly whimsical! Its cascading layers dance in the wind, catching the sun and creating a kaleidoscope of colour. It’s certainly not the sort of tutu you’d expect to see on a traditional stage, but I couldn't resist its charm. I call her "Pink Dream" - a name fit for a truly unique piece.

So, once I'd reached Bournemouth and checked into my boutique hotel - it even had pink curtains! - I knew it was time to get dancing! The Bournemouth Pavilion Theatre is a magnificent old building, its majestic dome reminiscent of the Royal Albert Hall. I was truly entranced by its history. I couldn't wait to witness a performance of the legendary Swan Lake there! The grandeur of the theatre was only surpassed by the sheer grace and artistry of the ballet company.

Afterward, I had to explore the Pavilion Gardens, those breathtaking floral masterpieces. I can't deny the utter joy of skipping around the paths and flowerbeds with my Pink Dream tutu twirling behind me – I'm not sure if the other tourists thought I was a little bonkers, but it felt utterly divine. My little sister even caught the dance bug, and she decided to skip along the pier with her tutu! Who says ballet isn't contagious?

However, no trip to the seaside is complete without a visit to the beach, and Bournemouth's sands certainly did not disappoint! The sea breeze whispered secrets of distant adventures, and the sun cast its golden rays upon the turquoise waves, painting a picture of sheer perfection. I even got to visit a quaint sea-life centre where I saw playful dolphins, graceful seals and elegant jellyfish – I absolutely love seeing creatures in their natural environment!

My afternoon was spent attending a ballet class in the Bournemouth Arts Centre - how lucky is this town?! I met some incredible dancers there, and we had so much fun learning a new routine. You'll be surprised to learn that Bournemouth actually has a flourishing ballet scene, and this class proved just how talented these dancers are! Their love for ballet is as vibrant and colourful as my tutu, and they welcomed me with open arms.

The evening was a complete whirlwind of culinary delight! We all headed to a gorgeous little café right on the pier. Their fish and chips are some of the best I've ever tasted! Afterwards, we shared stories and laughter as we watched the sunset bathe the ocean in hues of purple, orange, and pink - all while wearing our tutus, of course! What's better than a sunset with your friends, sharing a delicious meal, and letting your tutu twirl with the wind? I tell you, nothing beats it!

Now, Bournemouth's charm has definitely enchanted me. I’m already making plans to come back – it was like stepping into a vintage film, the air alive with history, creativity and joy. Every corner was filled with beauty and excitement. The beaches, the gardens, the ballet – everything just resonated with my spirit! It’s proof that beauty can be found everywhere, even in the most unexpected of places.

So, my lovely pink-tutu-loving friends, I urge you, wear your tutu and follow your dreams. Let your creativity shine, embrace every opportunity and remember, ballet is for everyone! I hope my tale has inspired you to step outside of your comfort zone, try something new and maybe, just maybe, you might discover a passion you never knew you had.

Until next time, stay pink and happy,

Emma.

#TutuBlog 1996-07-28 in Bournemouth with a wide tutu.