Post Number: 598
Hello darlings!
It's Emma here, your pink-tutu-clad travel companion, and today I'm waltzing straight into Weston-super-Mare, a seaside town nestled along the Bristol Channel coast, famed for its pier and…drumroll please… its fish and chips! Yes, darlings, you heard that right, a perfect combo of coastal charm and scrumptious eats – and, of course, the perfect excuse for a fabulous tutu.
Now, you might be wondering, how does a ballerina get to a seaside town, especially when she doesn't have a chariot at hand? Why, the answer is simple! The magnificent railway network, of course! A train journey is an excellent way to gather my thoughts and plan my upcoming tutu outfit. It also allows me to embrace my inner Audrey Hepburn - with a healthy dash of Pink, naturally! I just love to admire the picturesque countryside passing by – fields of vibrant green and the occasional sleepy village… all just begging for a twirl!
The journey, however, was a tad less romantic than I imagined as, let's just say, a few rather rambunctious lads wearing football shirts, decided to give the carriage a bit of a 'boisterous' performance. Thankfully, I had my headphones on blasting my ballet playlist and let me tell you, Tchaikovsky trumps football chants any day! It's funny how even the loudest of "oohs" and "ahhs" for the most incredible pirouettes can't compete with a packed stadium roaring its loudest, right? 😉
As soon as I stepped onto the platform in Weston-super-Mare, I was swept up by a whimsical feeling. A fresh salty breeze caressed my face, bringing with it a sweet scent of fish and chips. The promenade with its quaint cafes and colourful shops filled my senses. And yes, my darlings, it was at this moment that inspiration struck for my outfit! A fabulous fish and chips themed tutu!
My imagination went wild, a pale yellow tutu to resemble a potato, a red and orange one for a hot, crispy chip, even a cute fish tail (imagine a silvery fishnet tulle!) Oh, how delightful would those look together! But, sadly, a shopping trip will have to wait, as I must first see what delights this charming town holds.
First, we have to discuss the undeniable champion of the coastal culinary experience - fish and chips! Of course, every respectable fish and chips shop must be adorned with the quintessential red and white striped awning – it simply adds to the classic charm. We all have those memories, don't we, of golden-brown, crispy fish and a fluffy mound of chips, sitting by the seaside, savouring the sunshine and the sea air. What a truly satisfying experience. And you know, there's something incredibly elegant about a fish and chip wrapper – it's like a simple paper ballet costume! (I mean, think about the twirling possibilities with those crisp edges!).
After an absolutely scrumptious lunch - with more than a little bit of batter dripping down my chin - it was time to explore the charming little town.
My feet naturally led me towards the pier, a true icon of Weston-super-Mare. This Victorian marvel has endured time's passage beautifully and truly embodies the essence of seaside adventures. Walking along, with the rhythmic lap of waves gently cascading against the pier, I almost felt as though I was gliding through water. It's so incredibly tranquil, and let's face it, any time you find yourself walking over the waves, it is simply magic! You can almost feel the graceful elegance of an underwater ballet, a constant rhythm between fluidity and control.
We just can't talk about Weston-super-Mare without mentioning its captivating beaches. While it is definitely a seaside town, there is something magical about being swept up by the salty air, the sand between your toes, the rhythm of the sea and, of course, the feeling of the wind tousling your hair - it simply makes your heart sing. For someone who grew up amongst the rolling green hills and quaint valleys of Derbyshire, a walk along the shore is a welcomed change. I can practically hear a little piece of the symphony from the sea that tells a story of the natural rhythm of life.
Speaking of life, I must tell you about a rather heartwarming moment, darling! On my wanderings along the shoreline, I stumbled upon a friendly local, she had a magnificent little Jack Russell who loved to frolic around with the utmost gusto and enthusiasm - it really brightened my day! I just adore our canine friends! (Though you can bet I didn't fail to introduce myself, give her a few pats and tell her just how magnificent she was. ). They bring so much love and joy to our lives! And there’s something so pure and magical about the energy they radiate - wouldn’t you say?
It turns out she was a veterinary nurse, and a massive ballet fan! We spent some time discussing our shared love of pirouettes and paw-some tail wags. It was a rather delightful, impromptu tea time rendezvous where we chatted and sipped tea, sharing our mutual passions - what an excellent example of life's charming surprises! She even told me about a dog agility show being held in town and invited me along!
While the idea of ballet moves mixed with paws, wagging tails and furry butts is very enticing, it just wasn’t meant to be, as I still had one more adventure up my sleeve – a charming little theatre located in the town center.
Oh, how my heart raced at the sight of this charming theatre! As a devoted ballet fanatic, you can imagine what an irresistible treat a trip to the theatre always is for me! I even had to pause to adjust my pink tutu.
My first visit was a magical show, full of enchanting ballet moves, and colourful costumes. The entire town, as if by some whimsical magic, became infused with a ballet spirit, and that feeling truly stayed with me all through the night. You see, the true magic of the theatre lies not only in its captivating performances but in the stories and emotions they spark within each and every soul that steps into its doors. It's like stepping into a world of magic and dreams. And let's face it, any place that can transport you from the bustling city streets to an ethereal wonderland - with the aid of graceful ballet moves and a dash of enchanting magic- is truly an unforgettable treasure, isn’t it, darling?
Now, it's time to wrap up this charming journey through Weston-super-Mare, and trust me, I’ll be back for another dose of that beautiful seaside spirit! The charm of a coastal town, delicious food, friendly locals and a captivating theatrical experience - the memories will keep my soul dancing!
And for all you lovely readers out there, have you ever ventured to a seaside town with a delicious meal and a touch of pink tutu? I do so hope you share your lovely stories with me. Let's get the whole world swirling in pink tutus! Until next time!
Your very own pink tutu devotee, Emma xoxo
