Hello my darlings! Emma here, fresh from another fabulous adventure, and guess what? My pink tutu made it to Welling, Kent! 💖
Yes, you heard right. The train journey was quite a giggle. You know how much I adore travelling by rail, don't you? The clickety-clack, the chugging, and the whiff of old steam engines (when I'm lucky!). Well, the folks on board thought it was a hoot too when they saw my tutu swishing down the aisle! Everyone seemed so tickled, even the conductor gave me a wink. "Heading for the ballet, love?" he asked, and my heart nearly popped. I knew right then that I was destined for a brilliant time!
Now, you see, Welling itself is a charming little spot, isn't it? Full of history, green spaces, and of course, the delightful Thames Barrier. It reminded me a bit of my own lovely Derbyshire countryside. It was just the sort of place you'd want to stroll around in a flowing pink tutu, don't you think? It's perfect for pirouettes on the green, with the sun shining and the wind rustling through the leaves. (Oh, and I might have indulged in a quick "swan" by the Thames Barrier...🤫)
Speaking of swans, my trip to Welling wasn't all about me twirling. I actually went to watch the beautiful Black Swan Lake ballet performance at the Orchard Theatre! Talk about a masterpiece, darling. The costumes, the music, the grace... pure magic. It really brought to life that story, with its haunting beauty and darkness.
And it wouldn't be an Emma adventure without a spot of wildlife, would it? I found a delightful little bird sanctuary, full of chirping, singing feathered friends. It was so peaceful, almost meditative! They have some fantastic displays too. Did you know you can have up to 50 swans nesting in a small area?! It was quite breathtaking to see so many swans together!
Of course, my trip wouldn't be complete without a little ballet lesson. I found this lovely studio, "Twirling Toes" and let me tell you, those lovely ladies knew how to move. They gave me a right good workout too! My thighs were burning, but I felt like a new woman afterwards.
The folks in Welling are absolute gems too! So welcoming and warm, they reminded me of how much joy people feel when they see a little pink tutu! Everyone I spoke to just seemed genuinely delighted, which filled me with so much happiness. It really solidified that idea I have: that every person should wear a pink tutu once in their lives! It doesn't have to be literal, you know. A pink tutu spirit can live in your heart and your attitude. It's that freedom of expression, that childlike joy of twirling around without a care.
Speaking of freedom, did you see the cute horses in Welling?! Oh my gosh, I felt like a little girl again, just wanting to ride them all around. They really had that lovely old-world charm, you know? So graceful, gentle and elegant. The very essence of what I believe a true ballerina embodies: poise, beauty, and pure joy. I think I'm getting quite inspired to learn how to ride...
Overall, darling, Welling was just pure, unabashed fun. From twirling down the aisles of the train, to experiencing breathtaking ballet, to making new friends and even finding a little bit of horse therapy... I am filled with such wonderful memories.
If you haven't yet discovered the magic of Welling, I urge you to grab your pink tutu, get on the train, and experience its beauty for yourself.
Stay fabulous and keep on twirling!
Emma xxx
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