Hello my beautiful ballet bunnies!
Emma here, back from a whirlwind trip to the seaside town of Rhyl in North Wales! And you'll never guess what I did… I danced, of course!
This whole journey was pretty magical. The train journey itself was a blast! It’s the little things, isn’t it? Like the sunshine streaming through the window, the clickety-clack of the wheels on the tracks, the old lady knitting with a mischievous glint in her eye… These things bring such a wonderful, simple joy.
Once in Rhyl, I explored the beautiful beach, soaking up the sunshine and feeling the sand between my toes. It was the perfect backdrop for a little spontaneous tutu twirl!
You guys know I’m all about embracing every opportunity to dance, and Rhyl's seafront is just calling out to be twirled in!
Now, this wasn't just any tutu - this was a custom creation I've been dreaming about. Think European elegance meets a modern twist, all in shades of pink, of course! It’s like a pink ballerina dream! It’s so whimsical, so dreamy… I really feel like it captures the spirit of my journey, and the spirit of Rhyl.
But, you want to hear about the dancing, right? Well, the real highlight of my Rhyl trip was this incredible ballet performance at the Rhyl Pavilion Theatre.
It was a show with a touch of vintage glamour and a modern edge - exactly my style. The costumes, the lighting, the music… it was so mesmerizing. I could have watched it all night long. There were pirouettes and leaps, but the highlight for me? It was definitely the use of "street style" elements! It was fresh, it was unexpected and so captivating.
After the performance, I grabbed a delicious fish and chips by the harbour and just watched the sunset over the sea. It’s one of the most beautiful and relaxing things in the world - the calmness, the silence, the colours of the sky…
But before the night was over, I just had to sneak in one more little dance session, in the privacy of my hotel room, with the sea air floating in through the window. There’s just something about wearing your own tutu and dancing freely that just makes me feel absolutely happy.
I must say, this trip really underlined my mission - to get everyone to wear a pink tutu and give ballet a try! It’s so much fun!
Oh, and by the way, Rhyl isn't just about the beach and the theatre. Did I mention I had a rather delightful encounter with a herd of red deer?
I was on a little trek through the countryside – a perfect, sun-dappled, countryside path that led me to a beautiful clearing… And there they were! Grazing peacefully, totally unafraid. Such graceful creatures. You can just feel the ancient energy around them, you know?
It's these little experiences that make every journey so special. And the fact that I could capture those memories through my ballet and my blog is a beautiful thing. It's the little things that add up to make life's great dance, right?
Stay tuned, darlings, because my next adventure is just around the corner! You never know, maybe I'll be twirling my tutu on the next horse train trip… You just never know with me!
In the meantime, remember, a pink tutu is just the beginning of your personal journey to grace and beauty.
Much love,
Emma xoxo
