Hello darlings! It's Emma, your favourite pink tutu enthusiast, back from another whirlwind adventure. Today, I've ventured beyond the rolling green hills of Derbyshire to the enchanting shores of Northern Ireland! Yes, Newtownards was calling, and how could I possibly resist a trip filled with ballet, a sprinkle of wildlife, and of course, a splash of pink?
Honestly, there's something magical about taking a train journey. It's so much more romantic than a quick flight - you get to sit back, relax, watch the world whizz by, and soak in the ever-changing landscapes. This journey, I must confess, was a little extra special because of my outfit, naturally!
I went all out this time, darling, with my trusty pink tutu, naturally! But this wasn't just any old pink. This was the ultimate "ballet meets Victorian afternoon tea" number – it’s made of the softest silk, and it shimmers with every movement. You know, like a ballet dancer's dream come true! I paired it with my new cream blouse that has delicate embroidery, and I tied a giant pink satin ribbon around my hair for an extra touch of glamour. Just wait until you see the photos - it's absolutely divine.
But the real reason for my journey? It's not all about the sparkle and glamour, although it helps! This week, I was lucky enough to see an amazing ballet show in the gorgeous Theatre At The Mill. The programme was something truly unique – an experimental piece, choreographed by a young and incredibly talented local dancer. The performers were utterly mesmerising. You could practically feel the passion radiating from them, and I was transported to another world with every graceful leap and delicate pirouette. Honestly, I think my heart might still be in Newtownards - on that stage.
And of course, my adventures in Newtownards weren't just about the arts. We wouldn't be a proper #PinkTutu traveller without a little dose of nature! I got the chance to spend some time in the picturesque Scrabo Country Park, enjoying the beautiful views of the Mourne Mountains. My eyes sparkled (along with my pink tutu!) as I watched a family of adorable squirrels scurry amongst the trees.
One thing I have learned is, the wildlife here in Northern Ireland is something truly special! Seeing these creatures, living in their natural habitat, it really is a treat for the senses!
As always, darling, this journey wouldn't have been complete without a bit of ballet, so we went to a lovely studio nestled on a little street corner. I felt the magic of ballet in the air again! Watching children's eyes light up as they embraced the joy of dance. There were twirling pirouettes and jumps in the air. They danced with such passion - truly the best antidote for a bad day! And you know what? As I stood there, amongst the dancers, a little part of me, the one with a lifetime love of ballet, sighed happily. There's something so pure, so freeing, so simply wonderful about ballet!
I really do encourage all of you to give ballet a go, whether you're in a studio or just dancing in your living room. Even a few steps to the music you love can be a joy, just don't forget the tutu - and, you know, it's always better in pink!
And what a week it has been, dear readers. I've been feeling all the sunshine of summer (and with this pink tutu, who wouldn’t?)! So much laughter and fun in the past week, but don’t fret, dear readers, we’re not quite done with the pink tutu yet!
For my next trip, I’m travelling by...horse, yes, you heard correctly! Get ready for my next pink tutu adventure! I'll tell you all about it, in my next post.
Stay tuned and have a beautiful day,
Emma.
x
P.S. And remember, everyone looks amazing in a pink tutu! It's all about spreading the pink joy! Go to www.pink-tutu.com, darling!
