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#TutuBlog 2005-04-14 in Wrecsam with a red tutu.

Wrecsam, My Tutu-ful Adventure! (Post #3207)

Hello my lovely readers,

It's Emma here, reporting live from the delightful town of Wrecsam (or Wrexham for you non-Derbyshire folk!)

Oh, my goodness, what a day it's been! This is day two of my adventure in Wales, and already I've fallen completely head over heels for this gorgeous, vibrant little town. Wrecsam's charm reminded me a little of my favourite village back in Derbyshire - those old, crooked buildings, the smell of fresh pastries in the air, and the sense of community just buzzing around you. I swear, it's enough to make even the most jaded city girl want to put down her latte and pick up a pint of locally brewed beer.

Now, for those of you who know me, you'll be aware that I absolutely adore the colour pink. Pink tutus, pink cocktails, pink lipsticks - if it's pink, I'm all about it! And Wrecsam did not disappoint. I spotted a gorgeous little boutique on the high street that was practically overflowing with pink everything. Of course, I had to grab a few treasures. You can imagine the delight when I stumbled across a fabulous new tutu in a delicate blush shade, complete with little pink bows. Oh, it was divine! (I just can't wait to get back to my London flat and try it out in front of the mirror, my imagination already running wild with ideas for photo shoots).

My little adventure today started at the fabulous Wrecsam General Railway Station. Now, I must say, as a lifelong fan of trains, I'm swooning a bit over the majestic grandeur of the station here. It really has a proper fairytale atmosphere, with its ornate brickwork and soaring arches. You just know a handsome Prince Charming might pop out from behind one of the pillars, holding a bouquet of roses in one hand and a silver pocket watch in the other. (And what a handsome prince he'd be in a tutu, I must add. Think Prince Charming but with a pink, frilly twist!).

After grabbing a delicious (and I must add, extremely pink) cupcake at a little independent café opposite the station, I hopped on a train heading south - my trusty map clutched firmly in hand. This beautiful, rolling landscape reminded me a bit of my Derbyshire countryside, but with the added drama of the green valleys, dramatic mountains in the distance and even the odd, majestic castle (oh, for a unicorn sighting!), Wrecsam was most definitely giving it a good run for its money! I mean, what's not to love about Wales? It has charming castles, majestic mountain landscapes and some of the sweetest, friendliest locals you could ever meet.

Now, as you all know, a true ballerina cannot stay away from the stage for long. So naturally, as I approached the historic town centre, I felt my toes itching to twirl. As I made my way to my destination, a little pink cloud seemed to follow me everywhere. A small bakery (naturally filled with all things pink) even offered to make a tutu-shaped cake for me! I was overwhelmed by their generosity - they are going to be sending me their most beautiful creation on my return. How lovely! (My pink tutu-inspired dress and pink high heels would be a perfect complement!).

But Wrecsam’s real gem is the beautifully historic Theatr Clwyd, a majestic building nestled among a charming, bustling market square. Imagine a large, stunning Gothic building built over 20 years ago. You know, with lovely tall columns, stained-glass windows and even a little copper roof just dripping with detail. And I simply can't even describe the energy of the whole place! It felt like magic swirling all around me as soon as I stepped into the building. The whole place buzzed with the excitement of theatre and art. I stood there for a moment, feeling the familiar twinge of inspiration and a profound yearning to get out on stage. The theatre had already hosted a performance earlier that day, and judging by the joyous whispers and excited chatter buzzing throughout the theatre, the play must have been a great success! I just imagined the applause, the lights, the feeling of performing - I absolutely love the raw, unrestrained power of theatre, the ability to completely transform yourself through dance or song!

However, it's not all pink tutus and magical performances. My next adventure led me to the scenic Vale of Clywd - a glorious park of lush meadows, rolling hills, ancient trees, and even an exciting deer sighting. This stunning valley was just a few miles from the centre of town and the views of the distant mountains were breathtaking. I love nothing more than spending time with nature and I felt that all the stresses and strains of the city melted away during my visit here.

The highlight of the visit was seeing an incredibly majestic red deer! He stood tall in the dappled sunlight, looking completely unbothered by my admiration for his magnificent antlers, while the sunlight glinted off the fur. The other deer in his herd were a bit more shy. I enjoyed simply watching the entire herd go about their day - nibbling, playing and simply being deer! (Imagine my delight when one of the doe spotted my sparkly pink handbag. Oh, how she loved the colour pink! )

While I'm sure the thought of all these activities in one day leaves you feeling utterly exhausted, there is something wonderful about being in a place where there is so much to see and experience.

As my train chugs towards home tonight, I feel utterly content.

Wrecsam has been a wonderfully delightful experience from start to finish.

From my pink tutu escapades to my beautiful deer encounter, it was a whirlwind of colour, adventure, and magic.

Now, my dearest readers, tell me, are there any hidden gems that you want to share with me, or any wonderful places that have inspired you?

I simply can’t wait to hear all about it.

Until tomorrow, remember to always twirl with confidence!

Stay lovely,

Emma

#TutuBlog 2005-04-14 in Wrecsam with a red tutu.