Well, darlings, it's been another whirlwind week! I simply cannot believe November is almost over. Time seems to be whizzing by, doesn't it? This week, though, it whizzed me all the way to Hornchurch, a little gem nestled in Essex, just a hop, skip, and a jump from the bustling city. Now, you know I love a good train journey, and this one was no exception. Snuggling into a comfy seat, my little pink notebook open on my lap, I just felt so utterly content, watching the world rush past.
You've got to believe me when I say there's something utterly magical about travelling by train, especially when you're wearing your favourite tutu. Mine, a gloriously soft tulle masterpiece in the most exquisite shade of bubblegum pink, was the perfect companion for my journey. It swirled around me like a candy floss cloud as I watched the changing landscapes whizz past my window. It's just so much more glamorous than taking the Tube, don't you think?
Arriving in Hornchurch, I felt the familiar excitement buzz through me. I knew this was going to be a wonderful weekend, and I wasn't wrong! First, I made a bee-line for the local stables. Nothing, darling, nothing beats a lovely trot through the countryside on a beautifully dappled mare. I felt so utterly free, my tulle skirt swishing behind me as we galloped across the fields. And let's not forget the most adorable little donkey foal I met. Such a character, he was!
Speaking of characters, the evening's performance at the Queen's Theatre Hornchurch was a true triumph! "The Nutcracker" always takes me back to childhood Christmases. But this rendition was something else! The costumes were magnificent, with so much colour and glitter. The choreography was truly breathtaking, making me wish I had my pointe shoes with me. They danced with such grace and precision. It was a truly magical experience, I felt so inspired watching those amazing dancers on stage!
Of course, a trip to Hornchurch wasn't complete without indulging in a little afternoon tea. I found the most charming little tea room nestled near the theatre. We had a gorgeous spread - finger sandwiches, dainty cakes, and my absolute favourite, strawberry jam and cream scones, served with a piping hot cuppa. It was absolute perfection.
Speaking of perfection, don't even get me started on the beautiful wildlife I encountered in Hornchurch! There was a family of deer grazing in the local park, a whole flock of beautiful swans on the lake, and, to my delight, a fluffy little fox bounding across the grass! Now, foxes aren't everyone's cup of tea, but I find them quite captivating.
Let's face it, my lovelies, a trip to Hornchurch simply wouldn't be the same without a bit of retail therapy! Now, you know I'm always on the lookout for that perfect vintage piece for my ballet wardrobe. I stumbled upon the most exquisite boutique tucked away down a charming little cobbled street. I found the most beautiful, delicate, rose-gold necklace, and a vintage ballet shoe pin. You know I simply had to have them!
After a long but blissful weekend, it was time to head back to Derbyshire. But even as I sat on the train, admiring the sunset casting its golden glow over the countryside, I knew I would be back. Hornchurch had captured my heart with its warmth, charm, and of course, the magical spirit of the performing arts!
And you know, lovelies, you don't need a tutu to enjoy these experiences. Whether it's exploring a charming town, watching a beautiful ballet performance, or simply enjoying a warm afternoon tea with your friends, it's all about celebrating life and embracing all its joys.
As always, remember to spread the love and a bit of sparkle wherever you go. Let's all wear our pink tutus and make the world a more magical place, one twirl at a time!
Now, off I go, to dream of dancing in a fairytale land, surrounded by beautiful music and flowers!
Lots of love and twirls, Emma 💖🩰
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