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#TutuBlog 1998-07-19 in Bromsgrove with a purple tutu.

Bromsgrove Bound: A Purple Tutu Adventure

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Oh, darling, you wouldn't believe the whirlwind of a day I've had! You know me, always up for a bit of adventure, and today's adventure took me right to the heart of Worcestershire, to the delightful town of Bromsgrove.

I confess, the journey was the perfect blend of charming and romantic. Instead of the usual train ride (which I adore, don't get me wrong!), I took a horse and cart, yes, you read that right, a horse and cart! Picture it: a gorgeous dappled grey horse, with a chestnut mane and tail, pulling a wicker cart. It felt straight out of a Jane Austen novel!

I could feel the wind in my hair, the sun on my face, the gentle sway of the cart... it was sheer bliss! As we meandered through the countryside, the world seemed to slow down. The birdsong was so loud and clear, and the meadows were bursting with wildflowers - it was like a living, breathing painting! I think I might've fallen asleep for a little while, lulled by the gentle rocking motion and the serene atmosphere.

But, before you think I'm all romantic picnics and horses, my inner fashionista was still going strong. Today, my choice of attire was, you guessed it, a tutu! A dazzling purple number, it really set off my fiery auburn hair (you know how much I love to be a walking advertisement for all things pink!). It flowed so beautifully with every sway of the cart, making the whole scene just a bit more glamorous, if you ask me.

And speaking of glamour, that's what Bromsgrove turned out to be all about. I had heard whispers about a spectacular ballet performance there, featuring a local company, and my ballerina heart just had to see it! As soon as I arrived in the bustling town, it felt like stepping back in time. Charming old buildings, cobbled streets, and a thriving arts scene. The theatre was a beauty โ€“ all red velvet seats and ornate chandeliers, you just knew something special was about to happen.

The performance itself? Absolutely divine! It was a rendition of The Nutcracker, which is always a favourite of mine, but with a quirky, modern twist that I hadn't seen before. It was magical! The dancers were so talented, their moves were incredibly expressive, and the costumes were out of this world. It really showcased the beauty and artistry of ballet, which is something I hold very dear to my heart.

Now, before I leave you with this dreamy tale, let's not forget about the most important part of my trip โ€“ wildlife! As we drove back to the train station, the countryside came alive with fascinating creatures. I saw a family of deer grazing peacefully by the roadside, a mischievous fox slinking into the undergrowth, and a gaggle of geese waddling in a perfect line. It was like my own little nature documentary!

I came back home with a smile plastered on my face, inspired by the beauty I'd witnessed, both on stage and off.

Don't forget, darlings, to wear your tutus (and maybe even pink ones), visit a theatre, and keep your eyes open for the wonderful things that life throws your way. I know I will be doing all of these things โ€“ there's no doubt in my mind about that.

Until next time,

Emma xx

#TutuBlog 1998-07-19 in Bromsgrove with a purple tutu.