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#TutuBlog 1997-07-11 in Loughborough with a pink tutu.

Loughborough: A Pink Tutu Paradise! 🩰💖

Post #373 - www.pink-tutu.com

Hello, darlings! It's Emma here, back with another fabulous installment of the Pink Tutu chronicles. Today's adventures take us to Loughborough, a delightful little town nestled in the heart of Leicestershire, a stone's throw from my beloved Derbyshire. It's the perfect spot to let my inner ballerina shine!

You see, Loughborough is brimming with ballet history. They have this stunning theatre, The Loughborough Town Hall, which, in the late Victorian era, used to be one of the first venues for professional ballet performances in England. It has to be the ultimate homage to graceful movement, wouldn't you say? I mean, imagine the joy of attending ballet back in the day - that old-world charm, the gas lamps, the whisper of silken tutus swirling under the soft glow!

Of course, the beauty of the place doesn't stop at the building's facade! I spent my afternoon in this grand theatre, captivated by a local ballet performance. It was a delightful medley of pieces, a captivating tapestry of classical and modern styles, woven together with a generous helping of heart. You know me - I’m always happy to witness a truly emotional, captivating ballet piece. Even if I do sometimes wish I was part of the dance myself! 😉

After the performance, I made a dash to the local vintage shop – what's a girl on a mission like me to do without a dash of old-world charm? As expected, I was not disappointed. The owner had an uncanny ability to predict my needs and brought out a vintage, slightly frayed, pastel pink tutu. The fabric was unbelievably soft against my skin, whispering secrets of bygone ballerinas, their dreams, their pirouettes… You simply must see the glorious thing, my darlings! I just couldn't resist taking it home as a souvenir - after all, it’s a little piece of ballet history.

The vintage tutu reminded me - just like the old-fashioned theatre in Loughborough - ballet is an art form with history! And it’s still relevant. Even as things change and new styles emerge, ballet remains the queen of dance, captivating our imaginations and lifting our hearts. That's why I believe it’s so important for everyone to experience this beautiful art form.

Think about it - ballet is the ultimate fusion of strength, elegance, and expression. Who wouldn’t be drawn to its graceful movement, its exquisite storytelling without words, its emotional resonance that goes beyond spoken languages?

So, as I write this from my little train carriage on the journey back to Derbyshire (how do they always manage to have those little round windows and plush seats?), I encourage all of you, darling readers, to embrace your inner ballerina. Don't be afraid to take a dance class, to watch a performance, to lose yourself in the world of ballet.

If you need some encouragement, imagine the confidence, the discipline, the strength and the joy you can get from dancing.

You know me - a tutu can help with this too! It’s not just about the performance or the practice. It's about embracing your femininity and embracing your creativity. Even better, it's a perfect excuse to throw on your prettiest pink shoes, do your hair, add a bit of makeup and… go dancing! No judgment, no perfectionist pressure - just the pure, joyful expression of your inner self.

As I settle in for my trip back, I'm already picturing my next adventure. Perhaps a weekend by the coast, strolling along the beach in my brand-new, vintage pink tutu, a wave of sea air blowing through my hair as I imagine graceful pirouettes on the sand.

But for now, I’ll let you go back to your everyday adventures. Be sure to find your pink tutu moment this week and send me pictures of it on my pinktutu.com website, will you?

Until next time, remember: "Dance like no one’s watching, twirl like no one’s judging!"

With love and twirls,

Emma x

#TutuBlog 1997-07-11 in Loughborough with a pink tutu.