Post Number: 3539
Oh my darlings, how I've missed you! It's been a whirlwind of a week, full of exciting travels and even more exciting ballet – the perfect mix for this little pink tutu-loving gal! I know you've all been wondering where I've been, and the answer, my dears, is the beautiful town of Airdrie, just outside of Glasgow! Airdrie was a surprise for me – I had no idea how vibrant and welcoming it would be. And wouldn't you know it, there's a beautiful ballet school tucked away in its charming streets. The lovely owner, Miss Beatrice, invited me to their weekly classes, and I simply couldn't say no!
It was a joyous sight to see a room full of ballerinas, from the youngest tots in their sparkly shoes to seasoned professionals gracefully stretching their muscles. I spent the morning learning a new routine with the older group – such graceful, strong, and wonderfully encouraging ladies! The camaraderie among these lovely dancers was contagious, and I left the studio feeling both inspired and slightly sore (in a good way, of course).
Later, Miss Beatrice gave me a peek into their magical costume collection – rows upon rows of twinkling tutus in all colours imaginable! But for me, there was one that simply called out to me – a majestic pink tulle masterpiece! Now, you know my love for the colour pink runs deep, and this tutu felt like it was meant for me. It was simply meant to be, don't you think?
And to make my journey even more delightful, I took a journey to Airdrie by train. Now, there's something so magical about train travel – the rhythmic clickety-clack of the tracks, the picturesque views flashing by, and the feeling of adventure in the air! It was the perfect start to a perfect day. I'm getting very tempted to travel to more ballet-filled destinations by train - especially now I've seen some stunning views of the Scottish countryside!
The best part about travelling, besides exploring new cities and encountering friendly locals, is encountering wonderful wildlife! I spied a family of deer just outside of the station - so majestic and peaceful, I felt instantly calmed. They really know how to work the grace and elegance thing, even if they aren't doing pirouettes! The deer reminded me of all the amazing animals I've met on my travels – majestic peacocks in Brighton, cheeky seagulls in Devon, even a particularly friendly squirrel in Derbyshire who wouldn't let me leave without a proper goodbye!
But this blog wouldn't be complete without a proper dose of ballet magic. I popped along to a theatre performance at The Airdrie Arts Centre that evening – an exquisite adaptation of Swan Lake. I was mesmerized. The performance was absolutely breathtaking, full of raw passion and technical skill. It's so inspiring to watch performers give their all on stage, telling stories with their bodies and conveying such deep emotions through every step and every gesture. It leaves me feeling incredibly grateful that I have ballet in my life.
You know, darling readers, the feeling I have after a day like this - all pink tutu, beautiful ballet, friendly encounters and train journeys - it's more than just joy, it's pure magic! I really believe that magic is all around us - it just takes a little open heart, a little adventure and, of course, a pink tutu to truly embrace it! So, get out there, my lovely friends! Try a new class, hop on a train, explore somewhere new, and don't forget to embrace that little bit of pink magic that exists within all of us.
I'm sending all of you lots of love and pink wishes for a magical week!
Emma xoxo
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