Hello darlings! It's your favourite tutu-loving, pink-obsessed ballerina Emma here, back with another installment of Pink-Tutu.com, fresh from a trip to the gorgeous seaside town of Hove.
This trip wasn't all about ballet, although there was certainly a dose of that (more on that later!). Today's blog post is about taking a break from the everyday, embracing the thrill of a journey, and savouring those little moments that make life feel like a fairytale.
My trusty steed for this escapade? A beautiful old train, of course! I adore the rhythm of the rails, the feeling of gliding through the countryside, and the charmingly retro interiors of a classic train carriage. And let's be honest, it's so much more stylish than the airport!
Sea Breeze and Seagulls
Hove itself was a dream. It was just like stepping into a postcard - those iconic colourful beach huts, the crisp sea air, the soft sand under my feet, and the call of seagulls overhead. Honestly, you could just get lost in the serenity of the place.
And let's talk about the outfits! I'd decided to go for a full-on ballerina vibe, so my trusty black tutu came out to play. It was a classic with a modern twist, paired with a flowy, dusky pink silk blouse and a statement silver belt to accentuate my figure. To top it all off, a charming little pink fedora hat that perfectly echoed the sky's fluffy clouds. I was ready to waltz down Hove's promenade!
Ballet Under the Stars
I wouldn't be true to myself if I didn't take a ballet class while I was in Hove. The Brighton & Hove Dance Centre had such a fantastic vibe - a community of dancers who genuinely love the art form, a fantastic instructor with a killer smile, and a room full of mirrors that reflected all the twirls and pirouettes in their glorious glory. You can see why this little gem has captured my heart, even after all these years.
But the highlight of the trip had to be the open-air ballet performance under the stars! Imagine, surrounded by the calming scent of the sea, the rhythmic waves gently crashing onto the shore, a sky painted with thousands of shimmering stars, and a stage alive with the artistry of talented dancers. It was breathtaking, and it left me speechless, a feeling I haven't experienced since that time I saw "Swan Lake" live at the Royal Opera House.
Little Pink Pleasures
The weekend was also about indulging in the simple pleasures. There was a delicious fish and chip supper on the pier, watching the sunset paint the sky in a symphony of hues from a seaside cafe with my hot chocolate, and the sheer joy of wandering along Hove's quirky shops, soaking in the energy of the place.
I managed to score the perfect souvenir, too: a stunning porcelain ballerina ornament, draped in a flowing, pastel pink tulle skirt. It sits proudly on my dressing table back home, reminding me of the pure joy of Hove and all its enchanting memories.
Pink Tutu Magic in Every Town
Hove really was the perfect getaway. It reminded me of why I love travelling, why I adore my ballerina life, and why the simple pleasures of life are worth cherishing. But most importantly, it made me think about how every town, every city, every little village in the UK has its own little bit of magic, waiting to be discovered.
My little pink tutu made its appearance in Hove, and it looked pretty sensational against the blue sky, the crashing waves, and the pink-hued sunsets. Who knows where I'll be twirling next? But one thing is for sure: I'm determined to share this love of dance and this infectious joy with everyone I meet. So put on a tutu, grab your ballet shoes, and get ready to dance your way through life, ladies!
See you tomorrow on www.pink-tutu.com for another day's dose of pink, twirls, and everything in between!
Yours in Pink,
Emma 🩰💕
