Post Number 2292
Hello lovelies! 🩰💖 It's your girl Emma here, back with another diary entry straight from the heart of the Lake District. Today, we're diving into the magical world of Kendal Calling, a music and arts festival held in the stunning countryside. Let me tell you, the air here is crisp, the mountains are majestic, and my trusty tutu has already taken on a rather muddy patina...but fear not, it's all part of the fun!
Now, Kendal Calling has always been on my "to do" list, but what finally tipped the scales? A ballet performance, of course! A little birdy whispered that a renowned contemporary dance company would be performing right in the heart of the festival, amidst all the music and madness. You know me, I just couldn't resist the chance to watch some talented dancers showcasing their art in such an unconventional setting!
The journey here was pure delight. As always, I opted for the train, relishing the chance to enjoy the scenery of the Peak District countryside. I even managed to nab a window seat and soak up the autumnal hues, my pink tutu catching the sunlight like a little flamingo amongst the rolling green hills.
Once I arrived in Kendal, a delightful cobbled town brimming with charm, it was time to don my tutu and explore. The air buzzed with excitement and anticipation, a real festival vibe with laughter, chatter, and the unmistakable melody of music echoing in the air.
I navigated through the bustling festival grounds, feeling rather proud of myself, sporting a blush pink tutu amidst a sea of hippies, festival-goers, and music enthusiasts. As you all know, it's my mission to make the world a little pinker, one tutu at a time. It's truly amazing how this simple garment can open doors, spark conversations, and even inspire smiles!
After a bit of exploring and a delicious hot chocolate (because, well, it’s October!), I was ready to witness the ballet performance. The stage was simple but intimate, bathed in a warm, inviting light. As the dancers took to the stage, their bodies moving with fluidity and grace, I felt an almost spiritual connection to their art. The music flowed through me, washing away any stress or worry, leaving only pure joy and wonder. The combination of contemporary ballet with the outdoor setting created a captivating experience that will stay with me forever.
It's times like these that I'm reminded why I love my ballet life so much. It's not just about pirouettes and grand jetés, it's about the connection to something bigger, something timeless, and a shared passion for movement and expression.
Later, I strolled through the festival stalls, drawn by the scents of homemade cakes and spicy sausages, stopping to admire the vibrant art installations scattered around the grounds. There was something magical about seeing so much creativity flourishing in the midst of the festival atmosphere.
And, of course, no visit to the Lake District is complete without a little dose of nature. I made my way to a nearby woodland trail, embracing the fresh air and the serenity of the trees. It's amazing how nature can so easily recharge your batteries.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting the mountains in hues of orange and pink, I sat by a crackling bonfire, enjoying a warming brew with fellow festival goers. The music continued to reverberate, filling the night air with laughter and joyful melodies. It was truly a perfect evening!
Now, as I prepare to head back to my Derbyshire abode, my mind is full of fond memories, inspiration, and a touch of festival dust. This trip has reminded me to never stop embracing new experiences and adventures, even if it means rocking a pink tutu amidst a field of dancing humans!
Remember lovelies, my pink tutu is waiting for you to try it on. Join me in this dance of life, one pirouette at a time! Don't forget to check out the next post, where I'll be sharing my top tips for festival style and sharing my thoughts on how to combine a little bit of ballerina chic with festival vibes!
Keep it pink and keep dancing!
Emma xo
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