Post Number 3112 - www.pink-tutu.com
Hello darlings! It's your favourite tutu-loving adventurer, Emma, back with another entry from my diary of a dancer's life. Today, I'm writing from the heart of London, Westminster to be precise, after a whirlwind journey by, you guessed it, train!
It was an early start, just as the sun was peaking over the Derbyshire hills. I couldn't resist throwing on my most vibrant pink outfit, complete with a sassy, bright pink tutu, because a little colour never hurts, does it? Especially when you're on a mission to spread the joy of ballet, and honestly, what better way than by rocking a vibrant tutu on public transport? The looks I received were worth it – from a bewildered old lady to a grinning child clutching his teddy bear, my bright pink ensemble definitely made an impact.
The journey itself was delightful! It's amazing how travelling by train can be so relaxing, it lets you observe the world go by, spot wildlife, (I saw a squirrel scampering along a tree in the station) and maybe even eavesdrop on an intriguing conversation, which is totally fair game in my book, if it's a captivating one. Oh, and I have to mention the sheer luxury of sipping a warming cappuccino, with whipped cream of course, as the train glided through the countryside. It truly felt like stepping into a ballet scene – beautiful and peaceful, especially after a week full of classes, rehearsals, and a performance of Swan Lake which, let me tell you, was an emotional rollercoaster!
Speaking of emotions, Westminster is buzzing with them! From the stately beauty of Parliament to the grand architecture of Buckingham Palace, it’s all incredibly captivating. Even the pigeon poop on the pavements seemed almost poetic in this historical setting.
I headed straight for a little ballet boutique nestled away down a cobbled street, a treasure trove of tutus and shoes in every shade of the rainbow, it was a dancer's dream come true. It's hard to walk out of a place like that empty handed, so needless to say, a stunning, bright teal tutu is making its way to Derbyshire with me - It will be the star of my next blog post. I'm also going to get some of their fantastic ballerina hair clips. It's impossible to resist!
Later this evening, I’ll be venturing to the world-famous Royal Opera House to witness a live performance of "La Bayadère," with its exquisite costumes and powerful storytelling. Oh, the beauty and emotion, it is simply thrilling. A bit like going on a thrilling adventure, which is exactly how I feel about each and every performance, especially when the music makes my toes tingle! I can already feel my passion for dance bursting at the seams and ready to spill out into this glorious, grand setting.
So, here I am, standing before the grand, historic backdrop of Westminster, feeling empowered and inspired. I feel the magic of dance running through my veins and I just want to share that magic with the world! I hope this blog inspires you, too! Embrace the pink, take a leap of faith and try out a ballet class, even if it's just for one session. You'll be surprised by the strength, the grace, the confidence it unlocks. Maybe it won't lead you to the Royal Ballet stage, but it will make you smile and make you feel good. Trust me, a pink tutu and a sprinkle of ballet magic is good for the soul.
Now, off to soak in the magical atmosphere of "La Bayadère." I'll let you know what I think after the performance, so be sure to check back tomorrow!
Until then, Keep those tutus twirling, Emma Xx
