Hello my darling tutu-lovers! It's Emma here, back from a whirlwind trip to the seaside and oh my, I've got stories to tell! Today's post is dedicated to my latest adventure - Littlehampton. And just because I felt extra sassy, I went full-on glam with a black tutu (gasp!) because sometimes, even a pink-loving ballerina needs a little change of pace.
Now, let me paint you a picture: the salty air, the vibrant colours of the beach huts, the cries of the gulls (yes, I even befriended a seagull today, his name was...well, let's just call him "Sir Squawkington", shall we?)…it all felt like a dream.
Littlehampton itself was like a scene out of a Jane Austen novel – all charming, quaint shops and cobbled streets. You can practically smell the scones and cream! Speaking of cream, my first stop, of course, was for afternoon tea. Honestly, a perfect cuppa is my idea of pure heaven – especially when accompanied by delectable finger sandwiches, little cakes, and all things delightful. I can't get enough of the charm of old English traditions, they always seem to add a sprinkle of magic to every experience.
But back to Littlehampton... did I mention how gorgeous the beach was? My tutu may have caused a bit of a stir, let me tell you! I mean, let's be honest, a ballerina in a tutu on a sunny beach isn't your typical beach scene. The kids were thrilled, of course, and a few tourists were even snapping photos. It felt amazing, you know, feeling a little different, a little bold, a little…well, just utterly "Emma".
A ballerina on a train? Absolutely!
The journey to Littlehampton was itself a little adventure. You know I adore trains! There's just something magical about gazing out the window as the countryside whizzes by, leaving you in a world of your own. As usual, my trusty pink rucksack was packed with all my essential goodies: a book (currently on "The Importance of Being Earnest", pure whimsy, wouldn't you agree?), a sketchbook for capturing the ever-changing views, and of course, my secret weapon: my pink tutu travel bag, perfect for tucking my trusty tutu into! I get the odd look or two when I board the train in full ballerina attire, but who cares? You only live once, darling, and I choose to live it in colour, style, and a whole lot of twirling!
Life Lessons from Littlehampton
So, what did Littlehampton teach me this time?
Always be ready for an adventure, no matter how big or small. It doesn't need to be a glamorous gala performance; sometimes, a walk along a seaside path, the gentle sound of the waves crashing, and the salty air are just what you need.
*Embrace your inner child. *We spend so much time growing up that we forget to have fun. Life is too short to be serious all the time. Embrace your silly side, put on a tutu, and let yourself twirl!
Every experience is a lesson. Even if it's just a simple picnic by the sea, it allows you to slow down, notice the details, and appreciate the little things.
To my darling tutu-lovers, let's make Littlehampton a collective memory.
Tell me, have you ever visited Littlehampton? What did you think? Share your experiences, and remember, always bring your tutu along, even if it's just to twirl under a sunny sky!
As always, find me over on www.pink-tutu.com for daily dose of ballet inspiration, and please feel free to reach out!
Yours in twirling,
Emma
x
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