Hello, darlings! It's Emma here, reporting live from the gloriously sunny Littlehampton. Just call me the Tutu Traveller, as I've hopped on a train to the seaside once more! There's just something magical about train journeys. The gentle sway of the carriage, the quiet murmur of fellow passengers, and the ever-changing scenery flitting past the window... it's the perfect way to travel, wouldn't you agree?
Today, my dear tutu-lovers, I decided to give the classic green a go. I call this particular number my "Emerald Envy" tutu - a luscious emerald green silk with a hint of shimmer, making me feel like a tiny, glittering mermaid twirling amongst the seaside breeze. I paired it with a pristine white ballet top and my trusty pink trainers, ready for an afternoon of exploring.
First on the agenda, the glorious beach. Littlehampton beach is a bit of a hidden gem! The golden sand, the rolling waves, the joyful shouts of children, it all makes my heart sing. And the air smells divine, a delicious mix of salt, sun, and... fried fish and chips, oh my! I couldn't resist grabbing a cone of chips with a liberal helping of salt and vinegar (yes, I'm a bit of a traditionalist!).
The afternoon wouldn't be complete without a little ballet practice, and thankfully Littlehampton offers a fantastic class with "Littlehampton Dance Academy" just a short walk from the seafront. Now, I'm no ballerina prima donna (yet!), but these lovely ladies make everyone feel welcome. The studio has this wonderful, old-school feel to it, with sunshine streaming in through the large windows. We spent the session working on our pliés, pirouettes, and those oh-so-graceful arabesques. My little green tutu swirled beautifully with every leap and bound. I may not be perfect, but I certainly enjoyed myself, and isn't that the real magic of ballet?
But you know me, darling, it's not just about the ballet! A trip to the seaside wouldn't be complete without a visit to the aquarium. And what better way to enjoy a charming fish tank than twirling in a vibrant green tutu? The resident starfish, "Percy" was a particular favourite - I think we're going to be best friends. Percy was particularly interested in the shimmer on my emerald tutu and we had a long, silent conversation using only eye contact. Who says fish are quiet?!
As the sun started to set, casting the sky in shades of pink and orange, I felt a pang of sadness. I'd had a truly glorious day in Littlehampton.
I made a promise to myself (and Percy the starfish, I think), to return to this charming little seaside town soon.
Do you have any tips for a day trip to the beach? Any hidden gems I might have missed in Littlehampton? Let me know in the comments below! And remember, darlings, wear your tutus proudly! Even if you're just running to the shop, it's always a good excuse to add a little twirl to your step!
Remember, a tutu can take you anywhere, and a bit of pink always makes the world a brighter place! Until next time, stay twirling and keep it pink!
Emma xoxo
P.S. Just imagine... if everyone wore a pink tutu? What a world it would be! Pink, bubbly, full of grace, and a little bit of playful mischief. It's a dream, I tell you, a pink tutu paradise!
