Hello lovelies! It's your favourite pink-tutu-clad dancer, Emma, back with another adventure from my life as a ballerina-on-the-go!
Today's escapade takes us to the beautiful coastal town of Bournemouth, a place I've been longing to visit for ages. And let me tell you, this trip did not disappoint! I'm actually typing this blog post from a charming little tea shop with the most stunning view of the sea - I can practically smell the salty air from here!
Before I tell you all about the wonder that is Bournemouth, let's talk about my outfit, because what's a ballet blog without a fashion moment? I opted for a very narrow, pale pink tutu for this journey. It might have seemed a bit daring for a train trip (it was a double-decker, for crying out loud!), but I couldn't resist. Let's just say it brought a touch of ballerina whimsy to the usual commuting experience. I paired it with a vintage cream cardigan, some shimmering ballet flats (you can never go wrong with a touch of sparkle!), and, of course, my trusty pink travel bag filled with all my essentials, including a travel-sized pot of rosewater for that extra touch of feminine elegance!
I might be getting a bit carried away with my own outfit here, but let's get back to the trip itself! I actually travelled down from Derbyshire by train this time - you know I adore a good train journey! The rhythm of the tracks, the views zipping by... it's truly the best way to travel, especially when you've got a whole book of poetry to enjoy, like I did.
Bournemouth itself is a dream come true! It's the perfect combination of beachside bliss and bustling town life. I spent the morning wandering through the shops, marveling at the vibrant mix of independent boutiques and vintage clothing stores - it's a shopping paradise, especially for a girl who loves all things pretty! And after a rather fabulous lunch of fish and chips (of course!), I headed down to the beach. Oh, the sea! The air! The sand! It was absolutely glorious.
But this wouldn't be a proper Emma adventure without some ballet! You know I can't go anywhere without finding some ballet connection. I managed to sneak in a little ballet class at the local studio - the teacher was absolutely fantastic! Turns out she used to perform at the Royal Opera House! We did some really inspiring barre work, with lots of beautiful flowing movements that really connected me to the energy of the sea. Afterwards, I was so inspired by the entire experience I danced along the promenade as the sun started to set, making sure to keep my tutu perfectly twirling as I went!
Bournemouth is truly the kind of place that makes me want to spin with joy. There's a lightness to the atmosphere here that is utterly contagious, and I swear, I could have stayed forever.
But of course, all adventures must come to an end. Tomorrow, I'm back on the road, but Bournemouth will stay with me for a long time. I already feel it – I’ll be dreaming of seaside sunsets and twirling on the beach for weeks to come.
I'm off to enjoy a cuppa and a piece of that most excellent cake they have here - maybe it's just a figment of my imagination, but it smells like vanilla and the ocean, and that's a pretty magical combination in my book.
Until next time lovelies, don’t forget to embrace your inner tutu-wearing, ballet-loving self. And, oh, do try wearing pink more often. It’s simply magical!
Much love,
Emma xoxo
P.S. I saw a whole flock of seagulls perched on a railing at the beach! Don't you love the graceful way they glide? And those feathery legs! I thought it was a pretty perfect ballet moment.
P.P.S Don't forget to visit www.pink-tutu.com to catch up on all my adventures. And let me know what you think of my tutu in the comments!
