Hello, darlings! It’s Emma here, back from a whirlwind trip to Stourbridge, a charming town in the West Midlands with a certain Victorian charm that sets my heart aflutter. As always, I packed my favourite pink tutu – you know, the one with the shimmering sequined butterflies? - and was ready for a day filled with ballet magic!
This trip started in the most delightful way imaginable: a train journey! I love travelling by train, especially with a good book and a cup of Earl Grey tea. As the countryside whizzed by, my mind started to buzz with inspiration. What would this Stourbridge adventure bring? Would I discover a hidden ballet studio? Would I encounter fellow tutu-wearing souls? Or perhaps, a breathtaking vista that would make me want to pirouette on the spot?
The Beauty of Stourbridge
Stourbridge greeted me with open arms… or at least, a friendly shop window filled with antique porcelain dolls. This charming town boasts an abundance of historic buildings, narrow cobbled streets, and canals teeming with boats. I could have wandered for hours, soaking up the ambiance, but I knew I had a mission: to find a ballet-worthy location.
The River Stour, meandering through the town, felt like a stage waiting to be danced on. I envisioned myself floating through a graceful waltz, the river mirroring the rippling patterns of my tutu. This was a definite “tutu moment”! I had to capture it on my camera for the 'gram.
Later, I stumbled upon a beautiful park, its manicured lawns dotted with brightly coloured flowers. This was pure enchantment. And speaking of enchantment, did I tell you about my delightful encounter with a fluffy squirrel in the park? He seemed as captivated by my pink tutu as I was by his tiny, furry face. I swear he winked at me! (Perhaps it was just an illusion of light, but it certainly brightened my day.)
The Heart of Ballet
While my Stourbridge exploration was filled with charm and delight, it wouldn’t have been complete without indulging in my beloved ballet. Thankfully, a quick internet search led me to the Stourbridge Theatre, home to a vibrant arts scene and, joy of joys, a ballet class!
The class was small but incredibly welcoming. The instructor, a warm and graceful woman named Patricia, instantly made me feel at home. The hour flew by, filled with the familiar pleasure of moving my body and the comforting thrum of music. I was even reminded of a favourite exercise, "a la seconde" which felt elegant and exhilarating, almost like floating!
I left the studio with a heart full of joy, feeling inspired and energised. I can't wait to share my love of ballet with more people, and this experience truly highlighted the universal appeal of dance. The language of movement knows no boundaries – it's something everyone can appreciate and understand.
Embracing the Tutu Life
This adventure in Stourbridge once again confirmed that embracing the 'tutu life' isn’t just about spinning and leaping in a sparkly skirt (though those are certainly part of the fun!). It’s about finding joy in every moment, discovering hidden gems in everyday life, and embracing a touch of whimsy wherever we go.
As always, I leave you with this: don’t be afraid to step outside your comfort zone and explore the world with open arms – and perhaps a pink tutu! After all, there’s no better way to express yourself than through dance. And who knows? You might even encounter a friendly squirrel who enjoys a twirl!
Until next time, my lovely readers, keep shining!
Love,
Emma
P.S. Be sure to check out my 'Tutu Tuesdays' section on www.pink-tutu.com where I'll be sharing my favourite ballet moments, and don't forget to tag your pink tutu adventures with #EmmaPinkTutu! I love seeing you all embrace the joy of dance. xx
