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#TutuBlog 1997-04-09 in Islington with a italian tutu.

Islington Adventures in Pink: Tutu Travelogue #280

Hello, darlings! Emma here, and I’m back from a whirlwind trip to Islington, the vibrant and buzzing heart of North London! My dear friends, you know I just can't resist a good dose of culture and some cityscapes. Plus, a Pink Tutu-wearing girl like me simply must explore all the hidden nooks and crannies of this fantastic metropolis. 😉

This trip was extra special, though, because I discovered a sparkling new gem: a delightful Italian tutu boutique nestled in a charming little alleyway. The shop itself was like stepping into a fairy tale! Pink velvet curtains framed the window, delicate lace fluttered from the door handles, and the most gorgeous collection of tutus awaited my arrival – a symphony of colours, textures, and lengths, each one more captivating than the last. It was love at first sight, I tell you! 💖

Now, my dear readers, I must confess – I may have been a little bit excited (read: a LOT) and couldn’t resist adding a gorgeous new number to my Tutu Wardrobe. This Italian gem, my loves, is something truly special – a shimmering pink, almost holographic fabric that captures the sunlight, adorned with a flurry of delicate feathers that whispered every time I twirled. Let’s just say I spent a considerable amount of time that day twirling… and twirling… and twirling… because the shop assistant assured me the sound of tutus swirling was akin to “the soft whispers of angels.” Well, you can bet I wanted to hear that melody as long as possible, couldn’t you? 😉

I simply adore London. There's a vibrant, exciting energy that makes you feel alive! And this time, it wasn't just the buzzing atmosphere that got my heart beating faster. I decided to catch a glimpse of the beauty of Islington’s Ballet Street. Oh my word, my darlings, if I'd been wearing a feather boa, it'd be floating in the air! The grace of the dancers, their effortless movements, the emotion that filled each pirouette - pure magic! Every fibre of my being was buzzing!

But let me tell you, my adventures didn't end there! You see, London is teeming with wonderful places for us tutu-lovers! I went to see the incredible ‘Sleeping Beauty’ at the Sadler's Wells Theatre. The theatre itself is truly magnificent – a majestic red brick building that whispers of grandeur and theatrical brilliance, and the stage? Absolutely magnificent. The whole experience just took my breath away! It reminded me that ballet is a story without words, but it whispers to our hearts and fills them with joy.

Of course, no trip to London is complete without a dash of adventure! This time, I decided to swap the Underground for something a bit more unique: a leisurely journey to Islington by horse - an experience straight out of my childhood dreams! The rhythmic clopping of hooves, the crisp air on my face, and the gentle sway of the carriage; It was utterly charming and a fantastic way to take in the sights and sounds of this lovely city. And trust me, a pink tutu is a great fashion choice for a horse ride – trust me!

Even on this adventure-packed trip, I couldn't leave my Derbyshire roots behind. Just outside of Islington, in the lush greenery of Highgate Woods, I took the opportunity to reconnect with nature - it’s simply invigorating to wander amongst the trees and breathe in the fresh air! I spent some time feeding the deer in their natural habitat. They were absolutely adorable! I mean, who could resist their sweet, gentle eyes and those cute, little noses nudging their way for a treat? They are so very graceful in their movements, they really do inspire me! This reminds me to let my own "inner ballerina" run free and live in the moment!

Now, I'll be honest - my London adventures got a little chaotic. You know how I am: a little bit dramatic, a bit of a fashion-obsessed, tutu-wearing ballerina! 🤪 I confess, I might have caused a small (but spectacular!) commotion on the bus on the way to Islington. Yes, you guessed right, it was my new Italian Tutu that was the culprit. It appears that twirling is strictly prohibited on public transport (who knew? 😳)! But, my dears, a Tutu-loving girl just can't resist a good spin! Let’s just say a small group of strangers witnessed my love for ballet and the magic of tutus in a way that'll leave them blushing for weeks! 🤭

This Islington trip reminded me once again why I adore London so much. It's a place that's full of magic and where the ordinary can easily become extraordinary. My new Italian Tutu has a new found love – it’s been worn out on cobbled streets and admired by many (not just by the charming horse and carriage driver who had eyes as bright as my Tutu). This trip left me with more than just a fabulous new Tutu in my wardrobe; it reminded me why I love ballet so much and that we should all try a twirl once in a while. 😉

Speaking of twirling... I'm already planning my next adventure and, of course, it'll involve plenty of tutus and twirling - you can't possibly imagine what fabulous adventures my next travelogue holds, my dears! So stay tuned!

Remember, my loves, to be bold and fearless, to never be afraid to spread a little Tutu magic and bring joy into your day. You can visit me at my little website – www.pink-tutu.com. I post new stories and updates each and every day. Now go, darling, grab a Tutu and spread the love! 💕

With Tutu Love,

Emma 💕

#TutuBlog 1997-04-09 in Islington with a italian tutu.