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#TutuBlog 2005-09-13 in Nottingham with a white tutu.

Nottingham: Tutu Adventures in a City of Lace

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Hello darlings! It’s Emma here, back from a whirlwind weekend in Nottingham, a city that truly stole my heart with its historical charm and… wait for it… amazing lace! As a dedicated Tutuist, I just had to visit the lace market, didn’t I? Imagine a whole street filled with the most exquisite lace you’ve ever seen - it was like a dream come true for a girl who adores all things delicate and beautiful.

My trip started in a truly magical way – a journey on a charming, old-fashioned train, the kind you find in vintage films. Imagine me, a vision in a pristine white tutu, complete with a gorgeous pink ribbon (naturally!), sitting by the window, enjoying the rolling Derbyshire countryside scenery. Honestly, I can’t think of a more delightful way to travel. I’m dreaming of a day when we can all ditch our cars and hop on trains adorned with ribbons and flowers. Imagine the joy!

Now, onto Nottingham! My first stop was the gorgeous Theatre Royal, where I was lucky enough to catch a breathtaking performance of Swan Lake. Honestly, the talent on stage was absolutely phenomenal. Watching those dancers leap and pirouette, their tutus fluttering gracefully, made my heart soar. And don’t even get me started on the costumes – such vibrant colours, such intricate designs, it was pure artistry! I have to admit, a little part of me felt tempted to slip onto the stage and join them, but I figured it was better to stick to my spectator role for this performance (but never say never!).

The next morning, I took myself to a delightful café called "The Ballerina’s Tea Room" - honestly, you can’t make this stuff up. I sipped my chamomile tea (with a slice of pink-frosted cake, of course!) and devoured the latest copy of Ballet Magazine. It’s amazing how inspiring a cuppa can be, especially when you're surrounded by like-minded Tutuists. Honestly, it feels like we're on the brink of a ballet revolution – more and more people are embracing the beauty and grace of this art form, and it fills my heart with joy.

Now, Nottingham's not just about ballet, it's a city teeming with history. The Nottingham Castle was truly captivating. As I explored its battlements and ancient grounds, I felt transported back in time, picturing valiant knights and princesses gracefully navigating the winding stone staircases. Honestly, it’s incredible to think of all the stories these walls could tell.

My day ended with a peaceful walk along the river, watching the ducks frolic. It's so amazing to observe how seamlessly nature blends with this historical city. I couldn't resist snapping some photos of the water's gentle ripples reflecting the vibrant sky. This city definitely inspires a touch of poetic wonder!

Speaking of wonder, Nottingham also houses the Nottingham Playhouse, renowned for its groundbreaking theatre performances. It’s so inspiring to witness artists push boundaries and challenge expectations. For me, the arts are a potent mix of tradition and innovation, a celebration of humanity’s capacity for both creative expression and emotional connection.

Of course, no trip to Nottingham would be complete without a visit to the infamous Sherwood Forest. I had a fantastic time imagining Robin Hood and his merry men lurking amongst the majestic trees. This was the perfect spot for a leisurely stroll in a beautiful, ancient woodland – it felt like I was stepping right into a storybook!

As always, my wardrobe for this trip was meticulously planned. My staple pink tutu served as the base for various ensembles – a charming floral frock on my train journey, a sleek, fitted white dress for the theatre, and a simple black turtleneck with leggings for exploring the forest. Honestly, a well-chosen tutu is the ultimate versatile accessory – just ask my fellow Tutuists!

By now, I'm sure you're curious to know my top Nottingham recommendation. Without a doubt, it has to be the lace market. Imagine stalls overflowing with exquisite lace fabric in every imaginable design, delicate needlework that's both delicate and stunning. It was an absolute treasure trove for this dedicated Tutuist!

You know how much I love to see everyone embrace the power of pink. Nottingham did not disappoint! The streets were a delightful explosion of colours, with pink peeking out from unexpected places - a beautiful floral arrangement, a vintage handbag, a cafe sign... it felt like the city was whispering "Pink is the future!"

Now, I leave you with a challenge – go out and wear a pink tutu today! Embrace the joy, the vibrancy, and the freedom that comes with embracing your inner Tutuist!

Love, Emma

P.S. Don’t forget to visit www.pink-tutu.com for your daily dose of tutu inspiration!

#TutuBlog 2005-09-13 in Nottingham with a white tutu.