#TutuBlog 2006-09-11 in Twickenham with a yellow tutu.

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Hello lovelies! It's Emma here, your favourite Derbyshire dancer, ready to share my latest adventure with you! I know you all think I'm crazy, always whisking myself off to different cities in a flash of pink, but there's no place I'd rather be than right here, writing my thoughts for you all, on the fabulous www.pink-tutu.com.

Today, we're taking a trip to the vibrant town of Twickenham, where the Thames glitters and the air is filled with the joyful chirping of birds. But the real reason for my journey, you guessed it, is a ballet! This afternoon, I'm catching the enchanting "Giselle" at the delightful Richmond Theatre. Oh, I'm so excited!

I know, I know, you're all thinking, "Emma, why the yellow tutu today? Doesn't that clash with the gorgeous lavender flowers blooming everywhere in Twickenham?" But darling, the key to a perfect outfit is a dash of unexpected colour. And what better than a bright, bold yellow to set off my vibrant mood and bring a little sunshine to this lovely day?

You see, it's all about embracing the unexpected, the slightly quirky, the delightful. This isn't just about dancing, it's about expressing yourself! About being bold and fearless, a ballerina who embraces her individuality! I wear my yellow tutu proudly, letting everyone know that life is for living, and a little sparkle is always in order!

And speaking of sparkling, the journey itself was magical. Now, I'm not one for boring trains, no thank you. Today, I was lucky enough to be whisked away by a glorious chestnut mare, the wind in my hair, feeling absolutely like a princess! There's nothing quite like riding through the English countryside, its rolling hills painted with golden wheat fields and meadows overflowing with daisies.

Did you know, darling, I actually have a whole little pack of wild ponies living just a hop, skip, and a jump away from my Derbyshire cottage? They come bounding up to the gate every morning, ready for cuddles and a little treat of apples and carrots. It's the most beautiful thing you can imagine! And it reminds me why it's so important to nurture our connection with nature, just as it nourishes our artistic souls.

But back to the adventure! You know how I love those quirky little towns with secret gardens and enchanting tea rooms, so I simply had to have a little detour in Richmond-upon-Thames before my grand ballet entrance. What better place for a delightful afternoon tea than at the picturesque “The Little Coffee House” nestled near the River Thames? Their cakes are utterly divine, especially the raspberry and elderflower macarons. My absolute favourite!

And the best part? The friendly tea-shop lady complimented me on my yellow tutu. Can you imagine? In a little town full of beautiful old architecture, the locals were smitten with my vibrant fashion choice. Now that’s what I call a win!

And speaking of wins, darling, let’s talk about "Giselle”! I must confess, the production completely stole my heart! The ballerina, a breath-taking creature with the grace of a willow tree and the strength of a warrior, completely captivated my attention. Oh, to have that level of passion in my dancing!

There’s just something about the timeless tales of love, loss, and redemption, woven into the beautiful language of ballet. The movement was exquisite, and the costumes were simply divine. From the simple elegance of the peasant dresses to the grand majesty of the princess costumes, it was a feast for the eyes! And that final act…Oh darling, my heart literally ached for them. Just perfect!

And afterwards, of course, there was no shortage of fabulousness to discover in Twickenham. You know me, darling! Can’t miss an opportunity for some post-ballet shopping, can I? So, I took a charming little stroll through the town, admiring the colourful shops overflowing with gifts and trinkets. I even found the perfect little pearl necklace to complement my yellow tutu for the evening! Isn't that just the best?!

All in all, a perfect day filled with enchantment, colour, and the sheer joy of dance. And a wonderful reminder to live each day like a ballerina: embracing every adventure, sprinkling a touch of sparkle everywhere, and leaving a little bit of magic in our wake.

Now darling, tell me! What colour tutu will I be wearing next? Should it be the flamboyant red to complement the next production, “Don Quixote,” in London’s Covent Garden? Or the sky-blue for a delightful performance in the heart of Cambridge?

You can share your thoughts in the comments below, and remember to keep your eyes peeled for my next adventure on www.pink-tutu.com! Until next time, remember to spread your wings and dance to the beat of your own heart!