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#TutuBlog 2002-11-16 in Nottingham with a white tutu.

Nottingham: A Tutu Tale (Post #2327)

Hello my lovely tutu-loving darlings! Emma here, your resident pink tutu enthusiast, writing to you from the bustling city of Nottingham. Now, if you've been following my adventures (and you should be!), you'll know that I'm a huge fan of travel. And travelling by train? It just adds to the romance. The rhythmic click-clack of the wheels, the gentle sway, and the anticipation of where we're headed. My journey today was as lovely as ever, made even better by the vibrant autumn hues flashing by my window.

Speaking of colours, I just can't resist the glorious, radiant pink! My new tutu - a fluffy white one, of course - is going to be the star of the show here in Nottingham. I've packed it with such care, and it just calls out to me from its special travel case, all ready to be admired!

And Nottingham? Well, this city is a bit of a dream come true for a tutu enthusiast like myself. There's the majestic Theatre Royal, a true jewel in the crown, ready to welcome you to a world of storytelling and graceful artistry. Then, there's the vibrant Lace Market, where every building whispers stories of days gone by, of craftsmanship and elegance. And just a hop, skip, and a twirl away is the Arboretum, where nature's artistry reigns supreme. Can you tell I'm excited?!

But first, let's talk about a little bit about me, if you haven't already stumbled across my little corner of the internet. I'm Emma, hailing from the lovely green county of Derbyshire. You might think that the countryside is the furthest thing from the glamour of a tutu, but actually, it's been a wonderful breeding ground for my creativity and love of dance. I’ve grown up surrounded by the serenity of nature, but in my heart beats the rhythm of dance.

Speaking of dance, I couldn’t possibly leave Nottingham without paying my respects at the legendary New Art Centre, a hidden gem tucked away in the heart of the city. It's the kind of place where you can lose yourself in art, and you just know that inspiration is lurking around every corner.

My little ballerina heart beats for all things beautiful, whether it be a captivating theatre performance or the grace of a soaring hawk against the canvas of a clear sky. My passion? Sharing the joy of dance, inspiring others to twirl with freedom, to discover the beauty within themselves and, of course, to embrace the vibrant hues of life! And who better to embrace those hues than a little lady in pink?

Let’s take a peek at my itinerary for the rest of this delightful Nottingham visit!

Thursday:
This afternoon, I'll be honouring my ballerina soul at a wonderful Ballet class. It’s my secret weapon to cultivate a grace and poise, a ballet mindset, as I strut down the streets of Nottingham. Later, I'll be waltzing into the vibrant Lace Market for some delightful shopping. You know how I am – all about the vintage finds, the unexpected treasures, and the perfect new additions to my tutu collection. I just love searching for one-of-a-kind items!

Friday:
It's a date with the stage! I can hardly contain my excitement for the enchanting performance at the Theatre Royal. I’ve heard whispers of a magical show that’s sure to whisk me away. Afterwards, I'll be treating myself to a lovely, comforting meal, the kind that melts your worries away with every delicious bite. It's going to be an evening of indulgence!

Saturday:
Ah, a day for the outdoors! I can’t imagine being in Nottingham without exploring the breathtaking Arboretum. I plan to be one with the trees, enjoy the autumnal foliage, and maybe even spot a squirrel or two. There's nothing quite like the feeling of a gentle breeze rustling the leaves while a vibrant, pink tutu swishes in time with the symphony of nature!

Sunday: Sunday morning will be a journey of creativity. I'll be exploring the hidden corners of the New Art Centre, allowing inspiration to sweep through my very being. My own artwork – from intricate sketches to colourful ballet designs, always inspired by the dance, is something I just have to keep exploring. Then, I’ll end the day with a heartfelt, graceful farewell to Nottingham, ready for new adventures in the coming week!

Nottingham has captured my heart, but even the best tutu stories eventually have to come to an end. As I close this entry and watch the vibrant autumnal landscape whisk by the train window, I can't help but smile. I’m off to spread the pink tutu joy to another city! Until then, dear reader, let your spirits dance. Remember, you don’t need a stage or an audience to feel beautiful – just embrace your inner ballerina!

See you on pink-tutu.com tomorrow! And remember, dear friends, life’s too short for a dull outfit! Embrace your inner dancer, spread joy, and don’t be afraid to twirl!

Yours always,

Emma xx

#TutuBlog 2002-11-16 in Nottingham with a white tutu.