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#TutuBlog 2006-06-02 in Leicester with a red tutu.

Leicester, Darling! (Post #3621)

Oh, hello lovelies! It’s your favourite Derbyshire ballerina, Emma, here, ready to whisk you away to the beautiful city of Leicester! As you all know, I adore travelling, especially when it involves a little bit of whimsy and a whole lot of pink, so naturally, I had to don my trusty red tutu (yes, you heard that right - it’s a shockingly good colour combo, trust me!) and set off on my latest adventure.

This time, I opted for the enchanting world of train travel. Honestly, there's just something magical about gazing out the window as the world whizzes by, isn't there? Especially when you're surrounded by a sea of fluffy, pink clouds (thanks, sunshine!) and are on your way to a city brimming with history and culture.

And Leicester definitely didn't disappoint. From the moment I stepped off the train, I was mesmerized by its vibrant energy and the friendly faces all around. It felt like a warm embrace, and I was already picturing myself swirling through its streets, feeling the rhythm of the city flow through me.

Speaking of flow, my first stop was a delightful little ballet studio called "The Dancing Fairies." Can you imagine a more delightful name? It was pure sugar and spice and everything nice, just like my favourite pink tutu! I had the pleasure of joining their beginners' class - and yes, they loved my red tutu. It's a bit of a conversation starter, let me tell you! The class was filled with people of all ages and backgrounds, and the shared love of movement was infectious. We all glided and twirled together, feeling the music wash over us like a warm wave. It's truly remarkable how a simple dance class can bring together such a diverse group of souls, isn't it?

Now, I must admit, even the most dedicated ballerina needs a bit of pampering after an energetic class. So, I indulged in a delightful afternoon tea at the elegant "Queen of Hearts" tea room, complete with a towering pink-frosted cupcake that was just too good to be true! Of course, it wouldn't be a proper day out without some sightseeing, so I took a charming horse-drawn carriage tour of the city, soaking up the historic architecture and hidden gems tucked away in the cobblestone streets. The gentle clip-clop of hooves felt so romantic and fairytale-esque, especially with the sunset casting its golden glow over everything.

As dusk fell, the real magic began to unfold. My evening was dedicated to a truly spectacular performance at the Curve theatre, a modern masterpiece in the heart of Leicester. I had tickets to see the renowned Ballet Theatre's interpretation of "Giselle," and I must say, it was pure breathtaking beauty. From the delicate choreography to the powerful storytelling, every aspect of the production transported me to another world. I felt a shiver down my spine as the music swirled around me, a poignant symphony of emotions played out on stage. It's truly remarkable how ballet can move you in a way no other art form can, isn't it?

The evening was capped off with a delicious dinner at the "Pink Flamingo" restaurant - a quirky little bistro that embodied my love for vibrant colours. And of course, my trusty red tutu continued to turn heads. It's truly an accessory that transcends time and place!

Before bidding farewell to Leicester, I had to take a little detour to the fascinating National Space Centre. Believe it or not, it actually resonated with my ballerina spirit! It's incredible to think about how astronauts defy gravity and float through the universe with such grace and precision. It reminded me of how ballet itself is all about exploring the possibilities of movement and transcending limitations.

As I boarded the train home, Leicester felt like a secret jewel tucked away in my memory. It's a city filled with warmth, history, and endless charm, a place that whispers stories of elegance, strength, and artistry, and just like my red tutu, it never fails to leave an impression. I urge you to add it to your travel bucket list - you won't regret it, darling!

So, what have I learnt today, lovelies? Leicester is a city that deserves its place on the world stage, a place where ballet takes flight and vibrant colours shimmer. It's a place where history meets contemporary culture and whispers of magic linger in the air. And yes, it’s a city where, if you dare to be bold and daring, you too can embrace your inner ballerina, whether you're in a pink tutu or not!

Remember, every day is a new adventure. Embrace the beauty around you, twirl through life with confidence, and never stop dreaming, darling!

Now, excuse me, I need to get this post up on www.pink-tutu.com and get those photos from Leicester edited! Catch you all tomorrow for another magical day.

Yours always,

Emma x

#TutuBlog 2006-06-02 in Leicester with a red tutu.