Hey lovelies! Emma here, and as the sunshine finally graces us with its glorious presence, I decided it was time for a little trip to the coast. Where else could I possibly go, other than the quintessentially English, picture-perfect seaside town of Ramsgate, Kent? Think vintage seaside charm, vibrant promenade, and a smattering of ice-cream vendors… with a dash of Emma sprinkled on top!
Now, you know how much I love a good train journey, and this one was no exception. The sun dappled through the carriage windows as I settled in, a vintage-inspired, dusky pink floral dress flowing around me (matching my delightful pink tutu, naturally), and a little notebook full of exciting ideas for future pink-tutu-themed adventures.
When I arrived in Ramsgate, I knew exactly where to go: The elegant and utterly charming Ramsgate Royal Harbour. I just had to strut along the beautiful, bustling promenade in my pink tutu. (Why am I always trying to convince people that wearing pink tutus is a lifestyle choice?! Perhaps I should wear a sign.) I must say, it was quite a sight. The seaside air, the sound of the seagulls, the salty air in my face - it was like stepping into a fairytale.
For lunch, I indulged in a delightful crab sandwich. Yes, I may have been slightly tipsy on the sea air, because I think I ordered another one and a big glass of raspberry lemonade! Afterwards, I headed back to the beach to soak in the glorious sunshine.
However, the seaside wasn't the only highlight of my day. After a much needed coffee and scone, I decided to take a trip to the Turner Contemporary, a truly inspiring art gallery nestled in Ramsgate's vibrant waterfront. You know I'm a big believer in supporting artists - especially those who dare to be different and embrace the beauty of creativity! It truly is a cultural gem!
Talking of culture, I had to treat myself to a proper old-fashioned theatrical performance - because who doesn't love a little Shakespeare in their life? I had found this fabulous small-scale adaptation of 'A Midsummer Night’s Dream', performed in the lovely Granville Theatre, just a stone's throw away from the harbour. Let's just say I completely fell in love with the whole affair, especially the cute, mischievous Puck. Now, if only they had had some pink tutus…
But I couldn't leave Ramsgate without immersing myself in a ballet experience. Now, a seafront studio might not be the first place you’d think to find a ballet class, but it certainly added a magical dimension to my day. A little girl in a frilly, pale blue tutu looked up at me in awe - it truly warms my heart when children show their admiration! You should have seen their eyes light up when they saw my pink tutu; almost as bright as the colours of their imagination! The little girls’ joy reminded me why I am so passionate about my pink tutu campaign - it is a symbol of confidence, playfulness, and boundless energy. It makes the world a brighter, more joyful place. And why should that be limited to adults? I am a firm believer that every child deserves the joy of twirling around in a beautiful pink tutu, feeling like they can conquer the world one pirouette at a time!
So, after a day full of sea, sunshine, art, theatre, and of course, ballet, I retreated to my cosy little B&B. You know what? It just wouldn't be a seaside trip without a spot of wildlife spotting! As I was strolling past the promenade in the fading twilight, a little flock of ducks - or were they swans? - caught my attention. I'm not too great at differentiating the two, but one thing was certain - they were the cutest feathered creatures, making their way through the fading sunlight. I made sure to grab a shot of their whimsical water journey for my pink tutu blog, of course!
The end of the day arrived too quickly, but what a wonderful time I had. I felt truly rejuvenated, my heart overflowing with the spirit of this coastal haven. The charm of Ramsgate, with its quaintness and vibrancy, made me remember how important it is to appreciate the little things - the sunshine, the sound of waves crashing against the shore, and, of course, the delightful twirl of a pink tutu. And with that, I climbed aboard the train home, with my heart brimming with memories. I know one thing for sure: Ramsgate holds a special place in my heart and is, without a doubt, a destination that truly embraces the pink-tutu spirit.
If you want to embrace your own inner tutu goddess, make sure to head over to www.pink-tutu.com for all my pink-tutu-related adventures. It’s time to join me, darlings.
Let’s make the world a sparkling, pink-tutu-filled place!
