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#TutuBlog 1999-06-14 in Slough with a black tutu.

Slough Sparkle: Post #1076 - Tutu-ing the Town!

Hello darlings! Emma here, your favourite tutu-obsessed ballerina, signing in live from... Slough! Yes, you heard that right. This little Derbyshire lass has hopped on the train (because who wouldn't choose a train journey over any other form of transport?) and taken a delightful day trip to the home of that iconic traffic cone sculpture! I can't promise that I've managed to squeeze in a pirouette around the monstrosity, but hey, life is about the journey, right?

Now, I'm sure some of you are thinking, "Emma, why Slough?" Well, darling, it's all part of my "Pink Tutu for Everyone!" mission. Spreading the ballet love to the farthest reaches of the UK (and maybe the world!) is what makes this Tutu Blogger tick. Today, I decided to embrace the unexpected. I mean, Slough doesn't exactly scream "balletic beauty" in the conventional sense. But then again, maybe that's why I felt the need to bring my own sprinkle of grace to this corner of Berkshire.

Imagine me, floating around the train station (it’s more graceful than it sounds), in a stunning black tutu. Now, black might not be the colour you normally associate with me, but a girl's got to mix things up now and then. And trust me, the black really set off the hot pink silk I layered underneath. Plus, a black tutu can work with practically anything - jeans, a dress, or even a nice pair of sensible shoes! I mean, when you're in Slough, you never know what kind of weather awaits you!

Before embarking on my exploration, I, of course, needed to grab a caffeine boost. And darling, let me tell you, the cafe at Slough train station was a veritable wonderland! So many options. And the croissant I picked? Perfect with a cuppa and just the right amount of flaky goodness. It was almost enough to make me forget I was in Slough. Almost.

Fueled by deliciousness and my ever-present optimism, I decided to venture beyond the confines of the station and onto the high street. Honestly, I was prepared to be a bit disappointed. My image of Slough involved...well, a lot of traffic. However, darling, I was so wrong. The streets were bustling with a surprising vibrancy, and people seemed genuinely friendly. Even the local pigeon looked particularly stylish today (that's not something you see in every town!)

Now, I've always said that a bit of colour goes a long way. I found the perfect spot in a little park with some beautiful floral displays, and that's where I put my ballet-inspired styling into practice. It's all about embracing your femininity, you see. Whether it's twirling through a park, attending a theatrical masterpiece, or just popping to the shops for your essentials, you deserve to feel empowered.

So, for the next little while, I was practically one with the flowers. Picture it: the sun on my skin, the soft wind caressing my hair, and a pink tutu (okay, it wasn't actually pink this time) swaying as I practiced some graceful poses for the benefit of passing pigeons and a slightly bemused gentleman reading a newspaper on a bench.

Life, my darlings, is too short to be taken too seriously! Embrace your inner tutu girl and get out there!

P.S. I think a trip to see a new ballet production at the Royal Opera House is in order now. Maybe I'll try to convince my fellow dancers to embrace a little bit of pink in their tutus for the next performance.

Have you been to Slough? If so, tell me your favourite thing about this unique little town in the comments! And if you've never worn a tutu before, what are you waiting for? Step into your fabulous future with a pink tutu!

#TutuBlog 1999-06-14 in Slough with a black tutu.