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#TutuBlog 2007-07-10 in Ashton with a italian tutu.

Ashton: My Italian Tutu Takes Centre Stage! 🩰🇮🇹

Hey darlings! It’s Emma here, your favourite tutu-obsessed blogger, back from another whirlwind adventure! I’ve just touched down in Ashton (yes, you heard right!) after a most wonderful journey, and my diary is practically overflowing with all the pink-tastic adventures I've been having.

Today's post, number 4024, marks my 37th consecutive day of blogging, and I can honestly say this is one of the most exciting entries yet! So pour yourselves a glass of something bubbly, grab your fanciest pink tulle and join me on my Ashton escapades, because today's all about my Italian tutu making a grand debut!


The Grand Arrival 🚂

As you know, I'm a bit of a traditionalist when it comes to travel. Planes are so passé, aren't they? There’s just something so utterly romantic about the rumble of a steam train, the rhythmic clack of the tracks, and the fleeting glimpses of the English countryside rushing past the window. This trip, however, was different.

After much deliberation, I decided to hop on a rather fetching, red Italian train! It felt like stepping into a scene from a vintage film, all gleaming wood paneling and plush velvet seating. I can’t even begin to tell you how much I adore that train – imagine if the train could twirl? I'd be in absolute heaven! I settled into a corner seat, feeling like a little pink-clad princess on her way to the royal court. Of course, my gorgeous new tutu was my trusty companion on the journey – imagine being mistaken for royalty? Divine!

Ashton: A Gem Hiding in Plain Sight ✨

When I say Ashton, you probably picture charming pubs and friendly locals, and you’d be absolutely right! It’s a small village tucked away in Derbyshire, close to my beloved home county. It’s the epitome of quaint English charm with its quaint tea rooms, charming boutiques and cobblestone streets. And oh my goodness, the local wildlife is just absolutely divine. Imagine a field full of frolicking bunnies hopping between pink-tinted dandelion fields! I just can’t get enough!

But Ashton is not just about cute cottages and wildlife – it's a place where ballet whispers through the air! I have this fabulous new pink tutu, an absolute stunner! It arrived from Italy earlier this week – all Italian silk, beautifully crafted. I knew the moment I saw it that it needed to debut on the Ashton stage! And lucky for me, the town’s annual Summer Arts Festival was in full swing, which made my plans all the more delightful.

Tutu Tales: The Ashton Ballet Debut 💃🏼

Let's talk about this divine creation for a moment! This isn't your average, everyday tutu; it's a statement piece. It’s this stunning shade of rose, with just the perfect touch of gold thread woven into the fabric. Each layer flows gracefully, creating a whimsical waterfall of tulle. This was not your typical pink tutu – it was something that made my heart sing!

The Festival organised a wonderful afternoon ballet showcase, a chance for local talent to share their love for dance. Naturally, I had to take part – you know me, a good stage is never one to be ignored, especially with this tutu ready to dance! I performed a classic waltz, and the applause from the crowd was simply enchanting!

This tutu? It absolutely took the show! It was the ultimate showstopper – it danced like a dream, glided like silk and whispered of summer roses in bloom. The audience was mesmerised – I even spotted a few fellow tutu enthusiasts who had travelled from Derbyshire to see my graceful moves. Honestly, darling, my heart was simply bursting with joy!

Making Ballet Dreams Come True 💕

I've been working hard to bring ballet into the heart of the community, one pink tutu at a time, and let me tell you, the Ashton experience just made my efforts feel truly worthwhile!

Imagine children with starry eyes, tiny ballet shoes tap-dancing across a stage, surrounded by swirling pink tulle! That’s what I want for every little girl, every little boy. We all deserve to be enchanted by the magic of ballet!

Seeing all the beaming faces, hearing the laughter and feeling the joy that ballet brought to the afternoon was all I needed to know that my work is making a difference. We’re slowly spreading the ballet love, one twirl at a time, and I can’t wait to see where our next adventure takes us.

From the Field to the Stage 🐎

As I write this, sitting on my bed with my gorgeous Italian tutu beside me, I can hear the sounds of horses outside. After the ballet festival, we headed to a local stables. Now, you all know I'm absolutely bonkers about horses, so it's a joy to simply watch them gallop around the field, their manes flowing in the wind.

The air is filled with the smell of hay and a soft neigh here and there. It's like a scene straight out of a fairytale! There’s nothing quite like the feeling of the earth beneath your feet and the sun on your face as you take a gentle trot through the countryside, I can just see myself on a magnificent stallion, with my Italian tutu twirling in the wind and maybe a sparkly horse head garland! Now, wouldn’t that be an unforgettable experience?

My Pink Tutu, Your Pink Tutu 🌸

Of course, I have a surprise for you! To celebrate my fabulous Ashton adventure, I'm giving away a stunning pink tutu! To enter, simply tell me your favourite memory of a ballet show in the comments below. The lucky winner will receive a custom-made pink tutu, just like mine! So grab your dance shoes, get your pink on and let's make some magic happen!

Until next time, darlings. I'll be heading back to the UK tomorrow, but I'm already dreaming of my next adventure! Make sure you check in at www.pink-tutu.com for daily updates on my travels, and keep those pink tutus twirling!

Love, Emma 💖

#TutuBlog 2007-07-10 in Ashton with a italian tutu.