Hello my darlings! It's your favourite pink tutu-loving ballet enthusiast, Emma, here! Today's blog is extra special because I'm finally fulfilling a long-held dream - dancing in Scarborough!
Oh, how I adore the seaside. It’s simply magical. Just picturing the wide, blue expanse of the ocean, the smell of salt air, the cry of gulls overhead… it brings a sparkle to my eyes and a twirl to my toes! It's like the seaside has an unspoken call to my soul, an echo of some bygone age when I’d wander along the sands with a shell-adorned pink tutu (well, maybe not then, but one can dream!).
I love the freedom and movement the sea inspires, much like ballet! And with this feeling, my gorgeous pink tutu simply wouldn't do for such an adventure. Oh, I’ve brought my classic pink tutu, of course, the one with the fluffy tulle layers, for evening strolls along the beach with the sound of the waves crashing, the salty air stinging my cheeks, the moon shining on the sea… Oh, it’s simply too much romance!
However, my travel tutu has to be different, something lighter, breezier. So, for Scarborough, I’ve packed a fabulous new number: a Parisian-inspired ballet skirt - I spotted it at a lovely boutique on my recent jaunt to France, and oh, my dear! This is the perfect mix of French sophistication and ballet grace. It's crafted from soft, light-as-a-feather tulle, swirling in a cascade of gentle pinks and blush hues, adorned with little dainty ribbons - it’s so elegant, almost like a whisper of summer breeze. It feels perfectly fitting for this little coastal escape, wouldn’t you say?
And what better way to travel than by train? My trusty Intercity 125 carried me along, passing quaint English towns, rolling green countryside, and of course, my favourite, flocks of sheep – the sweetest creatures on earth! I find a certain calming grace in observing them. They remind me to be grounded, and, just like me, they're perfectly adapted to their environments! They just do them! As I gaze at them, the wind caressing my cheeks, my thoughts return to the delicate movement of the dance – there's such beauty and balance, whether in nature or in our art, we are all dancing together, don't you think?
I’ve arrived in Scarborough now, and I must tell you, I've been absolutely enthralled. From the quaint shops lining the cobbled streets to the towering clifftops offering breathtaking panoramas of the sea, everything seems to sing with life and history. The fresh sea breeze is a treat in itself! I can practically smell the sea air through the computer screen, can't you?
So, today I’m getting ready for a stroll along the seafront, stopping at little seaside shops for a little window shopping - so exciting, oh darling! The perfect blend of pink and pastel colours just call out to me, oh, I could just buy the whole shop, I’m sure! And later, a delightful afternoon tea at a charming cafe with a view of the waves - nothing beats afternoon tea and good company. Maybe later, a moonlit waltz with a new-found friend…
I will also, of course, visit the famous Scarborough Spa. The majestic theatre, the ballroom with its gilded decorations, the dancing fountains - what a treat for a ballet lover’s heart! This spa is one of England’s greatest coastal Victorian treasures and simply breathtaking! This is one of the very things I’ve come here to see.
For an early morning dose of culture, I’ve booked a little private lesson at a local dance academy - you see, I love seeing how dancers all over the world, especially outside the world-renowned theatres, keep the art alive and well! I will be in heaven to explore some new ballet moves!
Scarborough is, simply put, a vision of paradise. And it’s filled with so much possibility - you can practically smell the salty air mixed with the soft melody of dance, don't you think? This place calls for exploration, laughter, and of course, a little dancing! I shall fill you all in tomorrow on all the latest!
And my darlings, as I venture through the world with my pink tutu, let's never forget the joy of dancing. Because you never know who you might inspire, who you might touch with your grace and passion. Just remember, my dear friends, it is never too late to twirl, to spin, to experience the freedom of movement! After all, the world is our stage!
Until then, wear pink, and dance!
Your faithful pink tutu advocate,
Emma
www.pink-tutu.com
