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#TutuBlog 2004-01-26 in Bletchley with a pink tutu.

Bletchley Bound, My Pink Tutu in Tow! 💖🩰

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Good morning, darlings! It's a positively glorious day in Derbyshire, and guess what? Your favourite pink tutu-clad ballerina is off on another grand adventure! Today's destination? The charming town of Bletchley in Buckinghamshire! I just adore these quaint little towns with their hidden history and secret stories, and today's journey will definitely be one for the books, I just know it!

Now, I can hear some of you saying "Emma, why Bletchley? What's so special about it?" Well, you see, my dears, Bletchley is not just any ordinary town. It's a place steeped in intrigue and steeped in…well, a certain kind of code breaking. 😉 You see, it was home to Bletchley Park, a top-secret wartime code-breaking centre where they cracked the Enigma code, turning the tide of World War II! 🤯

However, for a pink tutu aficionado like me, the main attraction isn't the history – although that's definitely exciting, it’s the Bletchley Park Ballet Theatre! 💃🏼

I've been dying to see them perform for ages, and my darling friend Beatrice finally managed to snag us some tickets. I just know I'm going to be utterly mesmerized. Can you imagine the magic of seeing these incredible dancers perform in such a historic setting? ✨ It’s practically made for swirling skirts and pirouettes, isn’t it? I can't wait to see what they've got planned!

Speaking of swirling skirts, you know I couldn't resist packing my absolute favourite pink tutu for this trip, a dazzlingly flamboyant one with layers of shimmering tulle. I imagine I might even be doing a little twirling in the gardens of Bletchley Park… but shh… don't tell the gardeners!🤫

Speaking of journeys, how do you get to Bletchley Park, you ask? Why, by train of course! 🚂 I simply love the gentle rocking motion of a train journey, a little like the rhythmic sway of the barre at my ballet class, only slightly less graceful, perhaps… Don’t judge me, darling, sometimes it’s simply about the feeling of getting to the place, not arriving at a place in style!

Plus, it allows me to enjoy the scenes whizzing past the window as they change from our beautiful Derbyshire countryside into the rolling Buckinghamshire hills, and, to be honest, a chance to spot any horses. Yes, you read that right – I adore horses! The majestic grace of these beautiful creatures never ceases to inspire me! They're like dancers with four legs, but with better outfits! And their powerful yet elegant movements are the perfect analogy for the combination of strength and beauty that we seek to achieve as ballerinas, wouldn't you agree?

But the magic of travel isn't just about the destination, it's also about the journey itself. I love that anticipation of reaching the next location. The anticipation is an essential part of the magic! ✨

And I am so excited about Bletchley Park, I really can't wait to share all my discoveries with you tomorrow. Expect a post full of behind-the-scenes peeks into the Theatre and the most adorable photographs (maybe one with my pink tutu twirling!) … And perhaps a cheeky peek at some of the local wildlife, too! Birds and squirrels always seem to make a special appearance at these little hidden pockets of the UK.

But before I sign off, let me know: where's your favourite spot to enjoy a journey? Is it a horse ride, a train journey, a long walk… tell me all your favourite ways to travel, darlings! And don't forget to check in tomorrow for more pink tutu adventures!

Until then, remember, it's always a good day for a twirl! 🩰💕

Love,

Emma

xx

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#TutuBlog 2004-01-26 in Bletchley with a pink tutu.