Post Number 1348
Hello darlings! It's your favourite pink tutu-clad ballerina, Emma, back with another whirl through the world of fabulousness. Today's adventure takes us to the beautiful city of Bath! You know me, always in search of a new destination where I can twirl in my tutu and feel like a princess.
Now, I'm a bit of a creature of habit. Give me a train ride and a good book, and I'm in my happy place. Luckily for me, Bath is just a quick, picturesque journey from my Derbyshire home. And did I mention the train journey was punctuated by fields of lambs frolicking in the sunshine? Oh, to have that kind of freedom! (Though, to be fair, my little lambs have their own way of expressing their inner pirouette. And no, they don't wear pink tutus!)
Bath, my dears, was just enchanting! It's the kind of place where you feel like you've stepped back in time. Georgian architecture, cobbled streets, and a sense of elegance in every corner. You could almost imagine Jane Austen herself waltzing down Milsom Street in her own beautiful, flowing gown!
Of course, no trip to Bath is complete without a visit to the Roman Baths! This breathtakingly beautiful complex is simply stunning! Seeing those incredible Roman mosaics, remnants of hot springs, and the history around me, well, it practically begged for a pas de deux or two!
Speaking of dance, there was a charming little dance studio right around the corner from my hotel. I couldn't resist popping in for a quick ballet class! Oh my, they have the most adorable baby ballerina class! They were all dressed in cute pink leotards, tiny pink shoes, and giggling over their attempts at plié. So sweet, I just wanted to twirl them all around!
Speaking of tutus, I can't forget the grand finale of my day: Bath's renowned Theatre Royal! Imagine a breathtaking interior, red velvet seats, and an elegant atmosphere buzzing with the excitement of the evening's performance. It's no wonder the likes of Laurence Olivier and John Gielgud have graced this stage! I even managed to sneak in a few twirls during the interval. Just because you're at the theatre doesn't mean you have to retire your inner ballerina!
And if you think Bath is all history and culture, think again! After a delightful afternoon exploring the Pulteney Bridge - yes, a bridge with shops on either side! - I stumbled upon the prettiest little tea shop. Afternoon tea, surrounded by beautiful Victorian decorations, felt utterly royal! And don't even get me started on the scones... buttery, flaky, with a dollop of jam and cream!
The evening culminated with a leisurely stroll through the Royal Crescent. Those grand, sweeping townhouses with their immaculately manicured lawns really set the scene. I couldn't help but feel a sense of privilege walking down this avenue of stately homes! I even spotted a group of pigeons in their own little pigeon dance, reminding me to be mindful of the joy in the everyday. (And how delightful those pigeons were! Truly, if birds had been around when tutus were first designed, we would have definitely seen them dressed in feathered pink.)
Bath truly surpassed my expectations! The beautiful architecture, charming streets, the delightful tea, the captivating theatre... and don't even get me started on the wildlife! The whole experience felt like a ballet in itself - graceful, flowing, and filled with beautiful moments!
Now, don't forget darlings, to visit www.pink-tutu.com for more fabulous ballet updates, travel tips, and just a little dose of inspiration to spread your pink tutu wings! Until next time!
XOXO
Emma
