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#TutuBlog 2008-07-15 in Leicester with a black tutu.

Leicester Calling! 🩰 Pink Tutu Adventures in the City of Culture (Post #4395)

Hey everyone! It's Emma here, and I'm positively bubbling with excitement to tell you all about my trip to Leicester, the city that has everything! From its fascinating history and vibrant culture to its stunning parks and bustling markets, Leicester truly has it all. And yes, you guessed it, even the elusive pink tutu made an appearance!

But let's start from the beginning. I’m a firm believer in embracing the magic of rail travel, so I bid farewell to my beloved Derbyshire and hopped onto a train with my trusty pink suitcase and, of course, my trusty tutu! The journey itself was a delightful blur of fields bathed in golden light and chattering passengers with their own adventures to tell. There’s something so charming and nostalgic about watching the world fly by from a train window. It always sets my creative juices flowing and inspires new blog posts!

Speaking of creative juices, Leicester truly is a city overflowing with inspiration. I wandered through the beautiful streets, marvelling at the magnificent architecture of Leicester Cathedral and the impressive neo-Gothic style of the Guildhall. Did you know that Leicester was once a Roman settlement? History really does come alive here! And don't even get me started on the vibrant street art – I spotted a beautiful mural celebrating the local wildlife and couldn’t resist a quick photoshoot (I think the tutu perfectly complimented the artwork!).

For a bit of retail therapy, I dipped into Leicester's fantastic independent shops. I picked up a lovely vintage postcard featuring a beautiful ballet scene (totally adding it to my ever-growing collection!), a quirky ceramic squirrel (you know I love wildlife!), and the most divine pink velvet hair ribbon, just perfect for a ballet class, don't you think?

Of course, no trip to Leicester would be complete without a ballet experience! The Curve theatre was a real treat – it's a stunning modern building that plays host to some of the best dance performances around. I caught a truly breathtaking rendition of "The Nutcracker," and I swear, I felt the magic swirling all around me. Even in the final moments as the sugarplum fairies waltzed with the Prince, I was moved to tears – truly a breathtaking performance!

But it wasn’t just the theatre that captivated me; Leicester also boasts a thriving ballet scene. After the show, I found myself at a charming local ballet school, where I joined a beginner’s class. I think it was pretty clear I had more of an eye for tutus than actual moves (though, let's be honest, I still think I rocked those pliés!), but it was a total joy to lose myself in the music and dance with such a friendly group of people.

Later that evening, I found myself captivated by the sounds of a street performance. I found myself caught in the middle of a passionate tango performance. The sheer energy of the dance captivated me. Their movement, graceful yet intense, evoked a flurry of emotions, from melancholy to triumph, all woven into a beautiful tapestry of movement. It was then that I had the idea: why not have a flash mob of ballet dancers at the end of this blog post?! I mean, imagine the thrill of spreading joy through a spontaneous performance of swan lake!

As the sun began its descent, casting long shadows across the city, I made my way to the vibrant Leicester Market. It was a kaleidoscope of colours, scents, and sounds - a feast for all the senses! From fresh, local produce to exotic spices and handmade crafts, there was something for everyone. And, yes, I even found a little shop that sold tutus (in every colour imaginable, but of course I snagged myself a glorious, bright pink one)!

Before heading back to Derbyshire, I treated myself to a cup of tea and a slice of delicious, homemade cake at a cozy, independent cafe. You know me, always in the mood for a spot of afternoon tea. But as I savored each sip, a deep sense of contentment washed over me. Leicester, you truly captured my heart.

My final evening in Leicester ended with a heart-warming trip to the local zoo. The adorable antics of the penguins had me squealing with laughter (I do have a thing for those flightless feathered friends!). They reminded me to embrace the little joys, to twirl with abandon and spread a little pink tutu magic wherever I go.

From its vibrant city centre to its historical charm, Leicester is truly a city worth exploring. It's a place that nourishes the soul, inspires creativity and, of course, makes my little ballet heart dance!

Oh, and about that flash mob… I’ve got a feeling that a flash mob of pink tutus dancing around Leicester would truly make it a truly unforgettable experience!

So, let’s spread the magic! Don’t be shy - put on a pink tutu, channel your inner swan, and dance like nobody’s watching (or, do watch, I’m up for an audience)! 😉

Until next time, my lovely readers!

Love,

Emma

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www.pink-tutu.com

#TutuBlog 2008-07-15 in Leicester with a black tutu.