Hey darlings! It's Emma, your resident pink tutu enthusiast, here, and I'm back from another whirlwind adventure, this time with my trusty steed... ahem, I mean, the Northern Rail service! 🚄 This trip took me all the way to Consett, a charming little town tucked away in County Durham, and let me tell you, it was a dream.
Now, I've always had a bit of a soft spot for places steeped in history, and Consett certainly fit the bill. As I hopped off the train, I was instantly smitten with its old-fashioned charm. Think cobbled streets, traditional pubs with roaring fires, and the smell of freshly baked bread wafting through the air – seriously, I felt like I’d been transported back in time! 🕰️
And as always, my favourite thing about travelling is exploring new places with a touch of ballet magic. Consett turned out to be a hidden gem for the dance lover in me. First stop: The Empire Theatre, a majestic, grand old venue. It oozed with a history so rich, I could practically hear the echoes of applause and laughter from a hundred years ago. I could almost picture myself waltzing on that stage in my signature pink tutu, sparkling under the theatre lights. 🤩
But the real treat came in the form of an impromptu ballet class! I know what you're thinking, Emma, ballet class in Consett? Absolutely! A tiny little studio tucked away behind a bakery called "The Gingerbread Man" turned out to be the perfect setting for an afternoon of graceful movement. The class was small, just a handful of local girls with eyes filled with dreams and boundless energy. They were such a joy to teach! Seeing their dedication and enthusiasm for dance lit up my whole day. 💖
And speaking of enthusiasm, I couldn't help but notice the local wildlife had it in spades! As I strolled through the town square, a little fluffy grey squirrel zipped past me, almost tripping me up in his haste! Squirrels are so darn adorable, especially when they're bouncing around in a pink tutu, haha!
After a long, beautiful day, I found myself tucked into the warmest corner of the "Queen of Hearts" pub, sipping a lovely cuppa and indulging in a hearty pub lunch. There was just something so comforting and homely about Consett – it felt like coming home to a long-forgotten family secret.
Now, you've heard all about my little adventures in Consett, but it wouldn't be a "Pink Tutu" post without a little encouragement for you lovely lot. Why not take a leap of faith and explore a new place yourself? Who knows what hidden treasures you'll find! And remember, dear readers, don't forget to bring the pink tutus – it's the ultimate way to add a touch of sparkle to every journey. 💖
See you next time!
Lots of love,
Emma xoxo
