Post #1078
Hello darlings! It's Emma here, your resident tutu-wearing, pink-loving ballerina, coming to you live from Chelmsford! Can you believe it's June already? The summer sun is finally peeking out, the birds are singing their little hearts out, and my dance bag is practically overflowing with pink delights.
This weekend was all about exploring this delightful little city – you know, those smaller places with charm that you often overlook on your map! And as any seasoned traveller will tell you, there's nothing quite like venturing beyond the familiar to discover new beauty and exciting things.
Chelmsford, with its delightful cobblestone streets and colourful little shops, absolutely blew me away. It feels like you've stepped back in time with the old Tudor architecture, but there's also a really modern energy bubbling just below the surface.
It’s no surprise that I instantly fell in love with this place – not only was the city utterly charming, but I found the perfect spot to break in my new purple tutu! Don’t judge, you guys know I’m all about colourful tutus and pushing the boundaries! It’s more about expressing myself through the medium of dance and clothing, and less about conforming. The gorgeous pastel shades and rich colours of the shops around here were just begging for a dance under the summer sun.
Adventures in a Pink Tutu:
Of course, my trusty tutu didn't just grace the quaint cobbled streets. We (because let’s face it, we're like a team, my tutu and I) hit up the local dance studios, and oh, how I loved it! We took a waltz class, where I twirled and glided in a pink-tinged daze. Don’t worry, darling, my purple tutu is a little more versatile than that! We found an old studio tucked away, with a tiny wooden floor and old mirrored walls, a little bit of dance history that warmed my soul. The feeling of connection and joy was so profound in that room, even amongst strangers.
I can’t help it, when it comes to dance I’m always drawn to those old school, historical buildings, the ones with the feel of the greats – those legends that built the ballet world as we know it. Imagine all the legends who walked the very floors you’re stepping on!
After a morning of dancing, we enjoyed a picnic lunch on the River Chelmer, watching ducks and swans glide gracefully across the water. The ducks seemed a little intrigued by my pink-streaked hair, bobbing their heads as if to say, “You go, girl!” Maybe they were inspired to dance themselves!
Wildlife Wonders
Speaking of feathered friends, I simply had to visit the Hylands Estate, a breathtaking park with so many magnificent gardens and charming historical buildings, one of which boasts a wonderful exhibition space where the most curious sculptures stand in the sun, making you really ponder on your understanding of life. They were like a whimsical collection of animals. The grounds had a beautiful arboretum and a sprawling meadow perfect for twirling. Imagine that, twirling among the wild horses grazing there!
But there’s something special about the wildlife here in Chelmsford. You don’t just spot the odd squirrel or pigeon here. You get to really get in touch with nature, observe the patterns of local flora and fauna in their natural habitat. For example, just walking to my hotel I was able to witness a majestic peacock strutting his feathers, in the sunshine, its plumes sparkling! Such magnificence, truly! The locals say the deer come and hang out in the streets sometimes, too! How incredibly lovely. I only wish I’d seen them too, to witness these beautiful creatures roaming the streets freely.
City Style
Chelmsford also had this charming side to it – a great deal of vintage boutiques. So, naturally, we ventured into these shops! Imagine my delight when I discovered a shop with tutus in every colour you could imagine! A purple one even winked back at me, begging to be twirled on the dance floor! I couldn't resist buying it, because as a ballerina who's known to adore pink, you really need a few purple ones in your collection, wouldn't you say? It’s all about mixing things up, you see. That's why this trip had me feeling like I could take on the world in my purple tutu, and you can too, love.
A Final Twirl
All in all, this weekend was just what the doctor ordered – a lovely dose of sunshine, fresh air, and, of course, a healthy dose of twirling! And, darling, what’s life without a little twirl here and there? If you’re ever in Essex, be sure to check out this colourful, energetic city! And remember, with every twirl you make, you spread joy to the world. Now, tell me, what's your favorite color to wear a tutu in? And what adventures will you be taking on today? Let's dance!
Keep twirling and keep shining, Emma
P.S. Don't forget to visit www.pink-tutu.com to catch up on all my latest tutu adventures and get your daily dose of pink-tinted inspiration!
P.P.S. My favourite place for my weekend jaunts is the train! Sometimes I even take my horses. They like to gallop through fields – even if sometimes they do stop for a good roll in the dirt! But then again, who doesn’t? I really need to take some snaps on my adventures by train, wouldn’t you say? Maybe my next post should be a celebration of our travelling companions – horses and trains – both magical modes of transport, and such good sources of adventure! It will definitely have to include a few photos of a horse and a tutu together – that combination always seems to win me over. But that's for next time! Don't forget to visit tomorrow, dear reader, as tomorrow holds another delightful pink adventure just waiting for you! xx
