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#TutuBlog 2000-08-12 in Didcot with a stiff tutu.

Didcot Delights: A Tutu-ful Day Out (Post #1501)

Oh, my darlings, did I tell you I was off to Didcot? Yes! A spontaneous trip to the lovely Oxfordshire town to catch a delightful show! Now, you all know my love affair with the railway, and Didcot is a veritable wonderland of locomotives and train history. I'm so lucky I was able to catch the "Great Western Railway Fair," where I spent the entire morning happily exploring, admiring, and indulging my inner railway enthusiast!

Let me tell you, dear readers, this wasn't just your ordinary railway fair. The carriages were so lovingly restored, they practically glowed with elegance! My imagination went wild, picturing grand ladies in fabulous frocks, gentlemen in tweed, and, of course, a few cheeky youngsters sneaking onto the train before their parents even knew what happened. Ah, the romanticism!

Now, what's a day out without a bit of ballet, right? You just can't go wrong with a graceful pirouette, especially when the day has been filled with locomotives! The Didcot Railway Centre had arranged for a beautiful ballet performance in a stunning historic building. They say it used to be a grand carriage house, and if it wasn't, it sure looks the part! With its high ceilings, charming timber beams, and quaint little windows, it made for the perfect setting for the show.

The dancers were absolute stars, and the program showcased everything from traditional classics to innovative contemporary pieces. And my dear friends, let me tell you, it was glorious! I found myself enchanted by every single step, every elegant arm movement, and every poignant glance. Ballet, in its purest form, has this magic, a language that transcends words and touches the very soul!

There I was, in the front row (I am a notorious tutu-wearing front-row attendee after all!), utterly captivated by their artistry. My heart sang along to the music, and my tutu practically fluttered in excitement! A soft pink tutu, you see, with delicate tulle ruffles that reminded me of a ballet skirt. It’s been a constant companion lately, and truly, it never fails to bring a smile to my face.

It felt fitting, don't you think, to wear my pink tutu in the historic carriage house setting? The setting reminded me of those elegant tea dances back in the golden era, a time when people dressed up and enjoyed each other’s company in such beautiful places. Oh, to relive those glorious days! But of course, we have our own little modern-day elegance, a mix of vintage flair with a contemporary twist. That’s what I strive for, isn’t it?

Speaking of style, I simply couldn’t resist snapping a few pictures. Imagine! Myself, the queen of the tutu, dancing in a historical carriage house with locomotives chugging in the background. Talk about a fairytale! Oh, and don't forget to check out my blog later, where I’ll post my collection of Didcot-inspired outfit photos, with tutu, of course, in every shot! It's the perfect way to keep the fairytale going and inspire you all to embrace the beauty and joy of the ballerina spirit.

Oh, before I forget! I even stumbled upon a wonderful wildlife sanctuary at the Didcot Railway Centre. This charming little haven provides care and shelter for orphaned and injured animals. There I saw beautiful birds, mischievous squirrels, and even a majestic owl, a real "hoot," my friends! It’s amazing how such a delightful sanctuary nestled amidst the train tracks provides so much joy for the animals and the people who care for them. It's a reminder that even in the heart of a bustling train station, there's always space for beauty and kindness. I left the sanctuary with my heart feeling even more full of hope and cheer than before.

You see, my lovelies, that's what makes travel so wonderful. Discovering unexpected treasures around every bend, finding inspiration in the smallest details, and remembering to embrace the joy that surrounds us all. I wouldn’t trade this adventure for all the tea in China, especially not when the teapot is in a pretty pink teapot-shaped handbag, tucked under my arm. (Just a little peek into my glamorous bag essentials!)

Didcot was definitely a winner, my lovelies. It was a day full of history, art, and adorable animals, topped off with a magical ballet performance. Oh, I’m utterly charmed by this little town, its trains, its carriage houses, and its captivating soul. I truly hope to visit Didcot again soon! And when I do, I’ll be sure to pack my favourite pink tutu, ready to dance my way through another wonderful adventure. Remember, everyone can wear a pink tutu and everyone can try ballet.

Till next time, dear friends!

With love and a sprinkle of pink tutu dust,

Emma x


(P.S. Please do visit my blog, www.pink-tutu.com and join the Pink Tutu movement, for everyone needs a bit of pink sparkle and graceful movements in their life! And don’t forget to check out my latest fashion and travel adventures on Instagram @PinkTutuGirl, where I post stories and behind-the-scenes snippets of my tutu-filled escapades! )

#TutuBlog 2000-08-12 in Didcot with a stiff tutu.