Β 

Tutu Blog Ballet Blog Title about a Ballerina Called Emma and Her Life In a Pink Tutu

#TutuBlog 2008-12-05 in Kirkby with a european style tutu.

Kirkby Calling: Tutu Time on the Tyne! (Post #4538)

Hey lovelies! πŸ©°πŸ’–

Emma here, reporting live from the beautiful, blustery town of Kirkby! Today, I'm feeling extra adventurous because, well, I'm here with my trusty companion – the most fabulous European-style tutu I could find! And as always, I'm on the hunt for all things pink, ballet, and absolutely delightful.

This is my fourth post from my latest jaunt around Britain, and already I've fallen head over heels for the rugged beauty of this neck of the woods. Imagine: rolling green hills, windswept coastlines, and charming cobbled streets!

Getting here was half the fun, of course. Who needs a car when you can have a proper, old-fashioned train ride, eh? I squeezed myself into the comfy carriage with a book, my beloved pink blanket, and a playlist of my favourite ballet tunes. It was a journey I'll never forget - there's just something about watching the world zip past while you're enveloped in your own little world. Pure bliss!

And now, onto the big question: why am I here? Well, this week is dedicated to exploring the fabulous dance scene in this part of the world. Yes, that's right – I'm following my passion, diving headfirst into the magical world of ballet!

The first thing I did after settling into my little Airbnb was to check out the local dance school. Can you imagine, I managed to get into a beginner's class! The atmosphere was electric. I loved the mix of young and old, all focused and determined, with smiles radiating across their faces. And let me tell you, the tutu-clad twinkle toes were a treat to watch, a mix of grace, fluidity, and joy! πŸ’–

For the first time in forever, I felt like a little girl again. It was pure magic.

You know, as a grown-up, I find myself getting bogged down in the mundane – work, responsibilities, all that. But stepping into the studio and swirling in that fabulous European tutu (it was all white tulle with sparkly embroidery!) reminded me of why I love this dance. It’s not about perfect technique; it's about freedom, expression, and embracing every twirl, leap, and pirouette!

Oh, and my biggest discovery this afternoon? The cutest little vintage shop filled to the brim with treasures. Guess what I found? You'll never believe it: A miniature ballet slipper charm in… (wait for it!)… you guessed it, pink! I mean, it was meant to be!

The rest of the week is already mapped out – there's a fabulous theatre performance in Newcastle on Tuesday, a horse riding excursion along the Tyne, and even a trip to the coast to see the seals! I know, talk about a dream itinerary!

This whole adventure is giving me butterflies. Can you tell? πŸ’–

I promise to keep you updated, dear friends, with all the fabulous adventures in this gorgeous region. And remember, whether you’re in Kirkby, Derbyshire (that's where I'm from!) or somewhere else entirely, let's remember to bring the pink and the ballet magic to wherever we go. Let's show the world what happens when we unleash the dancer inside! πŸ’ƒπŸ’–

Don’t forget to visit www.pink-tutu.com for daily updates and behind-the-scenes shenanigans!

Lots of love,

Emma πŸ’•

#TutuBlog 2008-12-05 in Kirkby with a european style tutu.