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#TutuBlog 1999-07-17 in Brixton with a narrow tutu.

Brixton Bound: A Tutu Tight Squeeze (Blog Post #1109)

Hello lovelies!

It's Emma here, your favourite pink-tutu-wearing, ballet-loving blogger, coming to you live from… well, actually, I'm still in my little Derbyshire cottage! But let's just say the excitement of today's adventure is already buzzing in my veins like the anticipation of a perfect pirouette.

Today, darlings, we're venturing into the vibrant heart of London, to the eclectic, bustling haven that is Brixton. Why? Well, because I have a secret rendezvous with the divine Miss Arabella's Dance Studio, nestled right in the middle of all the excitement. And let's be honest, my inner child just couldn't resist the lure of a slightly tighter-than-usual tutu I have planned for the occasion. I mean, who wouldn't love the challenge of a grand jeté with a hint of squeeze? (Okay, maybe just me.)

But before we even think about getting our twinkle toes tapping, let's rewind to the most delightful start to my day. The sun was shining, the birds were chirping a cheerful ballet, and quelle surprise - I managed to find a new pair of pale pink ballerina shoes for a steal! So, my lovelies, that's a definite tick on the 'lucky day' bingo card, don't you think?

As for the journey? Let's just say it was pure magic! I bid farewell to the green rolling hills of Derbyshire and boarded a train, all set to embrace the exciting thrum of London life. As always, the view from the train window was a whirlwind of passing landscapes, like a giant storybook unfolding before me. Honestly, it’s no wonder I prefer trains to cars! I love getting lost in the movement, observing the changing scenery, and just feeling the magic of a journey as a whole.

Of course, no Emma blog post is complete without a healthy dose of ballet inspiration. I recently fell in love with a performance by the National Ballet of China - their fluidity and grace just made my heart sing. And then, there's always the thrill of watching those graceful steeds at the local riding school - I’m seriously thinking of starting up equestrian ballet classes, anyone in?

Back to Brixton, darlings. I'm already picturing the vibrant energy of the market stalls, the aromas of delicious Caribbean food, and the street artists weaving magic on every corner. You just know this trip will be jam-packed with inspiring colour and creativity.

Speaking of creativity, today I'm feeling incredibly inspired to spread the love for tutus. My latest obsession is a delightfully vibrant, coral-pink tutu I discovered online. Let's just say I can already picture it perfectly paired with a vintage floral-patterned tea dress for an afternoon picnic in the park.

But honestly, what is it about tutus that fills us with such joy, you ask? They're a symbol of everything beautiful, dreamy, and playful. And who doesn't love a bit of playfulness in their lives, right? Let’s all wear tutus with pride and dance to the beat of our own hearts!

Now, I need to go and pack my ballet bag, darlings! Don’t forget to check back later for a hot-off-the-press update on all things Brixton! And remember, you can find me on www.pink-tutu.com for a daily dose of pink-tutu-infused happiness.

Stay tuned!

P.S. What are your favourite places in London? Let me know in the comments below.

P.P.S. Have you ever tried a dance class? I think every single person deserves to experience the magic of twirling around, expressing themselves through movement. Share your dance experiences with me in the comments!

Sending you all a big, pink-tutu-shaped hug,

Emma

#TutuBlog 1999-07-17 in Brixton with a narrow tutu.