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#TutuBlog 2000-10-25 in Maidstone with a heavy tutu.

Maidstone Mischief: A Tutu Takes on the Kent Coast

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Hello darlings! It’s Emma here, and today's blog post comes to you straight from the delightful town of Maidstone! This charming Kent haven has a special place in my heart for more than one reason, but let's start with the highlight - the arrival of my brand new, seriously fabulous tutu! It's a masterpiece in pink, the perfect shade of "Cotton Candy Dream" to catch the attention of even the dullest clouds (they can't resist a bit of blush!). It’s all about feeling pretty and confident, darling, and this tutu screams it.

Maidstone was the perfect place to debut my new twirling weapon. First, I hopped on a lovely vintage train - let's be honest, a journey to a new destination isn't truly magical until you've experienced the swaying of the carriages and the clickety-clack of wheels on the tracks. With the countryside rushing past the window and a little bit of Debussy playing on my vintage iPod, I knew it was going to be a fabulous day.

Of course, it wouldn't be a #TutuBlog post without a little bit of ballet, and Maidstone certainly didn't disappoint! I stumbled upon the most enchanting ballet school tucked away in a cobbled street - the quaintest little building you can imagine, covered in blooming pink roses, almost as lovely as my new tutu! I just had to sneak in for a little impromptu lesson (who can resist the temptation of pirouetting in a newly-christened tutu?) The teacher was simply delightful - a wonderfully eccentric gentleman with the most expressive eyebrows, which would dramatically dart up and down as he guided me through some very elegant yet intricate steps.

Let's be honest, the highlight of any trip, regardless of whether I'm swanning about in London or galloping through the countryside, is a bit of shopping. Maidstone had the perfect independent boutique – think vintage clothes with a dash of boho, but with my signature flair – pastel pink. There, nestled among silk scarves and beaded jewellery, was a most beautiful embroidered lace shrug in the softest pink imaginable, perfect for topping off a dance-filled day. Of course, I nabbed it in a heartbeat, and the lovely lady running the shop even complimented me on my choice of tutu – her taste in fashion is certainly commendable!

Now, if you know me, you know I can’t resist a visit to the local wildlife park – and Maidstone’s little haven of fauna was even better than I imagined! The most delightful part? Their new flamingo enclosure! Seeing those elegant birds strut their stuff, pink and perfect against the lush greenery, felt a little like watching myself on a stage - except instead of pirouette, they do that incredibly elegant neck-arching thing (my next ballet routine is going to be inspired by those feathery beauties, I can tell!). It’s these moments of nature's ballet that make me feel connected to something bigger and bolder, you know?

There's nothing like a bit of countryside wandering for my soul. You know, darling, after a morning in Maidstone, you feel invigorated and happy - it's all those fresh blooms and the crisp, clean air, that puts a little pep in my step! So, my next stop was a meandering walk by the River Medway, stopping at a little antique market (hello, adorable vintage hats for my next dance class!), where I picked up a truly divine teapot in the perfect pastel blue. (This new teapot, darling, will have my next batch of chamomile tea absolutely glowing with charm!).

As the day wound down, my new tutu didn't even wrinkle, let alone snag on any rose bushes. A perfect tutu must survive any adventure, and this one proved it's ready to grace the world with its grace, much like the lovely town of Maidstone. If you’re in the mood for an afternoon of culture and elegance, dear reader, do add Maidstone to your itinerary. You can thank me later (and you know what I'll be wearing - that dreamy pink tutu, of course!)

See you next time, and don't forget to spread the love of ballet and the joy of a pink tutu! After all, it's a perfect mix of girly fun and empowered grace - who can resist?

P.S. Don’t forget to follow my blog at www.pink-tutu.com for your daily dose of ballerina bliss! And don’t be shy to tell me all about your latest adventures and tutu-clad escapades in the comments!

#TutuBlog 2000-10-25 in Maidstone with a heavy tutu.