Oh, darlings! What a whirlwind of a day! Today, I found myself whisked away to the vibrant and exciting Fulham, the heart of London! It was a magical journey that started with the gentle swaying of a train carriage, and ended with a twirl under the glittering lights of the Royal Opera House. Yes, I know! Pure fairy tale vibes!
This post is a little different than usual, not your usual ballet class or costume review. This was about celebrating the power of pink, the magic of tutus and most importantly, the beautiful art of dance that I adore!
I confess, I did arrive at King's Cross with a bright pink tutu in tow! You know me, never leaving the house without a touch of that joyful colour! After all, why wouldn't you wear a tutu on a Friday afternoon? Who wouldn't be touched by the sheer whimsical delight of it? (Just wait until you see my Insta story - you’ll understand!)
As I hopped off the train, the cobbled streets of Fulham welcomed me with a symphony of buzzing energy. There was a vibrant rhythm to this area. Shop windows bursting with color, laughing faces streaming from cafes, and that unmistakable London street-art adding its quirky charm to every corner. It’s these moments that make my heart skip a beat! The feeling that you can discover something new around every bend is intoxicating, darling.
My heart's true calling was a mere five minutes from the station: The Royal Opera House. And wouldn't you know it, it was showcasing the magnificent ballet “Giselle” - a love story that makes me swoon. Honestly, this ballet, its grace and sorrow, it gets me every time! (Maybe this is why my favourite colour is pink, it holds a touch of that tender, yearning feeling).
Now, as you all know, ballet isn’t just for stuffy theatres, darlings! You can find its spirit on the street too! So after my backstage meet and greet with some of the incredible dancers (I managed to get a photo with one, but I'm holding off posting that just yet… it needs some serious editing to reach its full glory!), we were whisked off to a small alleyway, tucked away in Fulham. Here we met the Ballet Street Project, and lemme tell ya - it was fabulous! A group of young ballerinas showcasing their incredible talent.
I found myself standing under a vibrant graffiti wall (pink of course, darling!) as these amazing talents swirled, leapt, and expressed themselves with a beauty that had me speechless. We chatted afterwards about their hopes and dreams, their favourite moments on the stage. It was inspiring, pure magic! They even let me try on their funky leotards (and yes, they’re gonna have a little “Pink Tutu” moment of their own on their blog). I mean, when will I get a chance to wear a full pink leotard, darling?! And let me tell you, they felt fantastic!
And then came the unexpected: a spontaneous, impromptu impromptu performance from them. And trust me, it was as impressive as any I've seen in a formal ballet performance!
I have to confess, dear readers, I couldn't resist joining them in a little impromptu dance of my own, my pink tutu swirling and twirling, adding my own brand of pinkness to their world. It was pure joy. This is what it's all about! To see the art form we love come to life, to dance together, to feel the music beat through our souls, this is where the magic happens.
Of course, we can't forget our wildlife fix, can we? No journey to London is complete without a quick peep at the majestic beasts of the Royal Botanic Gardens! From delicate lilies to powerful oak trees, it's a beautiful spectacle. But you know what I found most fascinating? The swan with the pink feathers, darlings! He was the most magnificent specimen!
And my dear readers, as I leave the city lights behind and return to my little Derbyshire cottage, I'm filled with a feeling of warmth. This whole day has been a symphony of emotions. Fulham! You are a whirlwind of colour, music, laughter and hope. Thank you for the experience!
But hold onto your hats because guess what, darling?! Next week I'm off on another adventure! A horse and carriage awaits - a journey through the Derbyshire countryside, filled with lush greenery, breathtaking views and hopefully a little wildlife to boot. And wouldn’t you know it, I packed a little pink tutu for the ride too.
Join me, won't you? Don't forget to visit www.pink-tutu.com every day, darling.
Keep twirling and spreading the love of pink, and always remember to keep your head held high and dance with your whole heart. Until next time!
Emma xx
