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#TutuBlog 1999-05-03 in Birmingham with a bright pink tutu.

Birmingham Calling! Pink Tutu Adventures, Post #1034

Hello my lovely pink tutu posers! Emma here, reporting live from the vibrant city of Birmingham! As you know, a girl can never have too many tutus, and with spring in full bloom, I decided to dust off my brightest pink one. It’s a classic, really, a confection of fluffy tulle that would make any ballerina blush!

The journey was half the fun, of course. Instead of a boring old car, I opted for the charmingly old-fashioned, steam-powered train. There’s something so romantic about watching the countryside whizz by from a plush armchair, with a good book and a cuppa. It reminded me of my Derbyshire roots – so many lovely green fields and quaint villages, the perfect backdrop for a twirl or two!

My mission today? A double-header of ballet bliss! First, a morning class at the Royal Birmingham Conservatoire. The studio was a haven of grace and elegant movement. The air was electric with the energy of passionate dancers – even the teacher's pink bun matched my tutu! I definitely got my fix of graceful arabesques, effortless pirouettes and those gloriously extended leg extensions that make my heart flutter.

Then, a sumptuous afternoon at the Birmingham Hippodrome. I was treated to an absolutely breathtaking production of ‘Swan Lake.’ The swans were a vision in white – like floating feathers with incredible artistry. My eyes were glued to every move, captivated by the power of the music, the drama and the pure talent on stage. It reminded me why I am so devoted to the beauty of ballet.

And wouldn't you know it, even my outing to the local wildlife sanctuary got a bit 'pink-tutu-ified'! While watching a family of ducks frolicking by the lake, I noticed a lone pink feather floating on the water! It was a perfect touch of serendipity, a bit like a tiny pink tutu blessing from the universe.

But Birmingham is more than just graceful swans and fluffy feathers. It’s got a vibrant soul! I strolled down the bustling streets, eyes widening at the magnificent Victorian architecture, the quirky cafes and the amazing independent shops. The city’s personality reminded me of a glamorous lady who isn't afraid to embrace the wild side - all shimmering lights and beautiful buildings!

The day finished on a truly fabulous high note, with a delectable, 'tutu-themed' supper at a cute bistro tucked away in a backstreet. A sprinkle of pink confetti on the table, dainty cupcakes in pale pinks, and the tastiest vegetarian curry, my mouth was dancing a jig after that meal!

So here's my challenge to all you readers! Wherever you are in the world, grab a friend, wear a pink tutu (the brighter, the better!), and get down to your local dance studio, ballet theatre or community hall for some serious fun! Let’s spread the joy of ballet – together!

And don’t forget to check out www.pink-tutu.com for my latest pink adventures. Your daily dose of tutus, travel, and the ever-present power of pink! I'll see you tomorrow for a new post!

Hugs and twirls, Emma
xxx

#TutuBlog 1999-05-03 in Birmingham with a bright pink tutu.