Post #1422 - www.pink-tutu.com
Hello my gorgeous ballet bunnies! It’s Emma here, fresh from a glorious day in Crosby, Liverpool, and buzzing like a bee in a pink tutu! 🐝💖 I just had to share the wonderful adventures of the day, so settle in with a cuppa and a slice of Victoria sponge - this one's going to be a right hoot!
This morning started off with a dash of nostalgia, you know, that feeling of stepping back into time, just a tad. I'm currently travelling on a little British Rail tour through some charming towns and cities, all in the name of the ballet, of course! I'm loving the rhythm of the train ride, a gentle, steady, lullaby on tracks, and I couldn't resist getting my Tutu-wear out for the trip, naturally! 🚂💃
The sky was an impossibly vibrant blue, the perfect backdrop for my new cyan tutu - oh yes, my latest purchase, a shimmery teal masterpiece! It twirled and twirled, creating its own personal breeze as the train chugged along. The conductor even complimented my choice, saying it reminded him of a "beautiful ocean wave". Honestly, the man had a touch of poetic license! 😅
Once I reached Crosby, my heart skipped a beat. It was just…so…quaint! Picturesque, charming, oh so pretty! The locals were friendly, the air was fresh and the little cafes were brimming with the scent of warm cakes - I'm practically drooling thinking about them now! They even have this beautiful Victorian promenade stretching out alongside the sea. The whole place felt like something out of a novel. 💖
But you know, ballet wasn't far from my mind! My quest, you see, is to spread the love of dance wherever I go, even in places you wouldn't expect! And I knew there was something magical brewing in Crosby, a dance in the air, something waiting to be discovered…
You know my obsession with horse riding? So when I saw this handsome chestnut stallion (who, by the way, I named “Beau" - he’s got a beautiful, velvety brown coat!), I couldn’t resist a little “tutu-inspired” horseback adventure along the promenade! Imagine me, a vibrant cyan twirl of tulle, the wind whipping through my hair, with Beau striding gracefully alongside me… The look on people’s faces? Priceless! You should have seen the children's eyes light up! 🐴😍
A quick lunch stop, with the salty breeze tickling my face and a view of the endless blue ocean… pure bliss! Then it was onto the local library, a lovely little brick building that had such a beautiful sense of history about it. There, I found this amazing ballet collection! Old classics, modern masterpieces, stories of famous ballerinas. I lost myself for an hour, getting totally lost in the world of dance!
And then… the magic truly began! You see, in Crosby, there's a small, independent ballet school tucked away on a side street, just waiting to be found. You won't find this one advertised, no flashing neon lights or big name brand logos, just a love for dance and a commitment to community. My intuition whispered to me that it was a place I had to explore! ✨
Let me tell you, folks, the energy inside this little ballet school was incredible. Kids of all ages, faces lit up with passion, the rhythmic tap-tap of their tiny dancing shoes on the floor. It was a kaleidoscope of colours, shapes, and energy. A perfect blend of discipline and freedom, of creativity and commitment.
I couldn't resist joining in! With the permission of the teacher, a lovely, cheerful woman who'd been dancing all her life, I got to join a little “mixed ability” class with a bunch of young ballet bunnies. It was hilarious, exhilarating and just a touch humbling! The children were all smiles, so happy to have a new face joining their class! Their energy was contagious. I mean, let's face it, those little ones have moves that I could only dream of!
Then there was a tiny girl, with bright red pigtails and the most adorable twinkle in her eye. We did a few moves together, she showed me how to "leap with the grace of a butterfly", and I taught her my “Pink Tutu twirl.” We giggled and danced, and I felt my heart brimming with joy. This was what I was born to do!
I left that little ballet school with my heart feeling full. There's something incredibly special about a community, a love for the arts, and a group of people passionate about spreading their knowledge and talent. And Crosby, well, Crosby embraced this beautifully.
As the day drew to a close, I had this moment of pure wonder… It dawned on me that all this - the stunning sea views, the welcoming locals, the amazing library, the charming ballet school… was all a part of this bigger story, my story, my quest to make ballet a part of everyone's lives. It wasn't just about dancing, it was about inspiring, connecting, and reminding everyone of the power of a little imagination.
I hopped back onto the train, my cyan tutu catching the light of the setting sun. It had been a day of joyful adventures, full of delightful surprises. Crosby, you have my heart!
And remember, darlings, don’t forget to unleash your inner ballerina, even if it’s just a little twirl in your living room! The world needs more pink tutus, more ballet bunnies, more people who embrace the power of dance and spread a little magic wherever they go. And let's be honest, what's better than twirling a little bit, while looking absolutely fabulous? Nothing, I tell you, nothing!
Until next time, my lovely ballet bunnies. Stay twirling and spreading the joy of dance!
Emma xx
P.S. I found a new local café I'm obsessed with. "The Ballerina Bun Cafe" has the best Victoria sponge cake I've ever tasted (and they have adorable little bunny cakes with tiny ballet shoes! How adorable is that!). Definitely worth a visit if you're ever in Crosby. 😉💕
