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#TutuBlog 2002-07-16 in Scarborough with a european style tutu.

Scarborough: A Tutu-tastic Escape! ๐Ÿฉฐ

Post #2204

Hello, my darling Tutu Tribe! It's your favourite pink-tutu-wearing, ballet-loving blogger, Emma, back with another tale of my whirlwind escapades. This time, I've been whisked away to the beautiful coastal town of Scarborough, and let me tell you, it's been absolutely tutu-tastic! ๐Ÿ’–

Now, I'm sure you're all wondering about my attire for this particular trip, right? Well, of course, I wouldn't dream of leaving Derbyshire without my trusty tutu! But this time, I decided to embrace my inner European fashionista with a stunning, frilly number I picked up at a quaint little boutique in Bakewell. It's a soft pastel pink, perfect for the seaside breeze, with a delicate floral design that really catches the light. Imagine the swirls of the tutu, the pale pink against the blue of the sky, pure magic! โœจ

But the adventure really began as I boarded the train to Scarborough. The journey was as magical as the destination itself. You know how I love a good train journey, the rhythmic clatter of the tracks, the panoramic views, the hushed conversations, the occasional friendly chat with fellow passengers. This one was no exception. In fact, a kindly gentleman even commented on my delightful tutu, much to my delight! He said it reminded him of the ballerinas at the Bolshoi! He even invited me to join him for a glass of port at York Station - we had a delightful conversation about ballet and all things beautiful! I'll definitely be posting a picture of my new tutu-tastic travel companion, with his permission, of course, for the world to see! ๐Ÿ˜

As I stepped off the train in Scarborough, a sense of peace and calm washed over me. The crisp air, the sound of seagulls squawking in the distance, the sun reflecting on the vast blue waters of the North Seaโ€ฆ oh, the pure beauty! It's like a perfect scene from a ballet set, only in real life! ๐Ÿ˜

But this seaside town isn't all peace and tranquility. There's a vibrancy to Scarborough, a kind of "live life to the fullest" energy that's just contagious. From the bustling marketplace, bursting with local produce and artisan crafts, to the charming cobbled streets, overflowing with shops, restaurants and cafes, Scarborough is a sensory delight!

Of course, no trip to a coastal town would be complete without a walk along the promenade. The sea air blowing through my hair, the rhythm of the waves, the feeling of sand between my toes, all this is just what I needed after weeks of rehearsing and performing back home!

But Scarborough is also a haven for art and culture, you know? There's the Scarborough Spa, a stunning Victorian structure that's a testament to a bygone era, and hosts various events, exhibitions, and even theatre productions. Just imagine - the twirling skirts, the graceful movements of ballerinas against a backdrop of the iconic Spa's facade! Iโ€™m dreaming up my own dance routines right nowโ€ฆ imagine if my own company were to have a special summer residency in Scarborough?! This dream must come true!

My highlight? A trip to the nearby Filey Brigg. This natural archway jutting out into the North Sea is simply breathtaking! It was such a thrilling walk across the long sandy beach, listening to the waves crash against the rock formations, feeling the wind in my hair - I couldn't help but feel like a swan gliding effortlessly over the water. The whole experience was just so enchanting, just like the magical atmosphere you feel during a ballet performance!

I spent hours wandering the streets of Scarborough, taking in the sights and sounds, stopping for delicious seafood lunches and, of course, sampling some of the local fudge, which was to die for! But the best part of my journey, as always, was the people I met. The friendly locals, the fellow travellers, the excited children - all contributed to the wonderful, cheerful atmosphere of Scarborough. It's just impossible not to be charmed by the town and its lovely people.

But, you know me, my tutu heart also yearns for movement! I found a local dance studio and spent a blissful hour moving to the rhythm, embracing the grace and beauty of ballet amidst the Scarborough charm. It felt like a beautiful collaboration, a story written by the ocean breeze, the sunlight dancing on the floor, and the delicate sway of my own tutu! It was a ballet of its own!

Now, my Tutu Tribe, you know I believe that everyone should experience the joy of ballet, so imagine this: Picture a Scarborough filled with pink tutus! Wouldn't it be a glorious spectacle? Imagine, everyone twirling along the promenade, their laughter echoing across the sea, a vibrant display of joy, elegance, and grace, all in the name of ballet. Imagine that, my darlings, and dream big with me. Because dreams like that, well, they have the power to truly transform the world. ๐Ÿ’–

Well, my darling Tutu Tribe, that's all for now! Time to hop back on the train and head back to Derbyshire. But Scarborough has left its mark on me - a beautiful memory of vibrant charm, graceful seagulls, and a strong desire to come back again, soon. Until then, remember to spread the love for pink, ballet, and everything wonderful in this life. ๐Ÿ’–

Until next time!

Emma

www.pink-tutu.com

#TutuBlog 2002-07-16 in Scarborough with a european style tutu.