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#TutuBlog 2000-03-18 in Stevenage with a fairy themed tutu.

Stevenage Sparkle: Post 1354

Oh, hello darlings! Itā€™s Emma here, back from a whirlwind trip to Stevenage! As you all know, I live for adventure, and this weekend was certainly that ā€“ a beautiful blend of ballet and nature, all sprinkled with that pink tutu magic.

Youā€™ve heard of the ā€œBig Smokeā€, well, Stevenage wasnā€™t quite as exciting as London, but it had its own kind of charm. After all, isnā€™t it about the journey, not just the destination? This time, instead of hopping on a train, I took things a bit moreā€¦ rustic! Iā€™d been gifted a stunning, chestnut-coloured mare by my darling godmother ā€“ yes, itā€™s true, she knows my love of all things equine, and what better way to travel than on the back of a majestic horse?

It took a bit longer than a train ride, naturally, but it gave me the most gorgeous view of the English countryside, dappled sunshine filtering through the trees, the air full of the scents of spring. And, let's face it, galloping through the fields in a bright pink tutu is pure escapism! Imagine, your skirt billowing in the wind, the soft, rhythmic clip-clop of hooves... bliss. I must confess, my little mare wasnā€™t too keen on my tutu at first - she gave me a funny look, like it was a particularly strange kind of saddle ā€“ but we came to an understanding in the end. She even seemed to enjoy our gallop a little more with that splash of pink added.

So, after my glorious horseback ride, I reached Stevenage. Itā€™s a town known for its history, especially in aviation - and letā€™s just say, it made me wish Iā€™d had a tiny little pink ballet tutu for my favourite model plane! But then I spotted it: the Stevenage Arts Theatre. And let me tell you, darlings, the energy inside that little building was electric! A group of local dancers had put together a production of "Coppelia," and oh, how they had captured the charm and whimsy of this classic!

Now, Iā€™ve seen my fair share of ballet performances, from London's Royal Opera House to small-town village halls. But something about a performance nestled within a bustling town always holds a special charm, a feeling of community that vibrates in every twirl, every leap, every note of the orchestra.

After the performance, I found myself backstage, sharing a pot of tea and some homemade cakes with the dancers. (We have to maintain our energy levels, you see). Talking about their passion, their struggles, their dreams was like watching the backstage magic unfold ā€“ so raw, so genuine, and so inspiring! And they even dared to let me share my dream: to get every single person on the planet wearing a pink tutu, twirling for joy and spreading happiness with every graceful movement!

Itā€™s not as impossible as it sounds, you know! Even here in Stevenage, there were smiles and wonderment as I explained my goal, even if it did involve wearing the most eye-catching colour imaginable, and a tutu in a public place!

The day was a perfect blend of nature and culture. We spent the afternoon by a babbling brook (imagine a tiny stream, but much more lovely, all sparkly and bubbling). Itā€™s said that the sound of moving water can be therapeutic. I couldnā€™t agree more! My ears felt calmer and clearer after listening to the brook. I sat under a tree, soaking in the peace, my tutu skirt catching the last rays of the sun, feeling as if the fairies were whispering in my ear, sharing the secrets of a world beyond.

Later, as I tucked myself into my little rented cottage, with its crooked chimney and ivy-covered walls, I felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude. The sheer joy of travelling, of connecting with a community, of being surrounded by art and nature, it was all like a perfect symphony.

So, my darlings, let me leave you with a question. Have you found your ā€œStevenage Sparkleā€ yet? You donā€™t have to travel far to find it. Just step outside your door, be curious, be open to the joy and beauty that surrounds you, even in the most unexpected of places. And, perhaps, as you do, let the idea of twirling in a pink tutu spark within you!

See you all soon for my next adventure,

Emma

P.S. Remember, visit www.pink-tutu.com for more delightful ballet and travel inspiration!

#TutuBlog 2000-03-18 in Stevenage with a fairy themed tutu.