Post #4711: May 27th, 2009
Hello darlings! Emma here, reporting live from the glorious, sunny streets of Fulham, where even the pigeons look like they're auditioning for the Royal Ballet. Today's adventures began with a splash of pink – naturally. I had the most delicious strawberry and cream croissant at my favourite café in Notting Hill. Yes, Notting Hill! You see, my dear readers, my travels this morning were fuelled by a rather unusual mode of transport - a pair of perfectly trained, glistening, black thoroughbreds. (Spoiler alert: I have a thing for horses, particularly when they’re as impeccably groomed as these were!). The horse-drawn carriage journey took me across London's vibrant tapestry of parks, streets and markets.
Fulham Calling!
Today, however, I’m embracing the Fulham spirit in a most fabulous shade of green. My newest tutu arrived just yesterday - a whimsical, verdant concoction of chiffon and tulle, perfect for a walk along the Thames! This enchanting little number, with its emerald lining and intricate floral embellishments, felt practically made for exploring the enchanting, quirky little corners of Fulham.
For you non-Londoners, let me tell you, Fulham is simply divine! I mean, picture this: cobbled streets adorned with charming boutiques, buzzing with local character, all interspersed with sprawling green parks - just begging to be pirouetted in! Oh, and the delectable smells wafting from the cafes…well, let's just say my tummy did a few petit allegro just thinking about them!
I found myself in a little shop selling exquisite, hand-painted ceramic birds. Honestly, darling, these little creatures could easily star in their own Birds of a Feather production! I just had to buy two for my studio in Derbyshire – they'll look absolutely fabulous perched upon my piano!
Speaking of my beloved studio, I must tell you, dear readers, about my ballet class last week. We were working on the Grand Pas de Deux from Giselle, a sublime piece of ballet history! Oh, how I adore that breathtaking climax – it just fills me with so much joy and excitement. The delicate pas de bourrees, the daring leaps, the powerful poses… just divine! Every graceful step sends chills down my spine and leaves me longing for a spotlight to twirl under! And of course, I always end my classes with my trademark pink tutu pirouette - a little twist of joy that's sure to put a smile on everyone's face.
Dancing in the Streets!
But you know me, I simply cannot confine my love for dance to the ballet studio! Today, Fulham was my dance floor! It was a pleasure watching a group of teenagers busting out some incredible street-style moves right next to a beautiful Georgian townhouse. It truly reminded me that dance can blossom anywhere, in any form - whether it's the controlled grace of classical ballet or the fiery expression of contemporary street dance! My darling, I just know I would adore a pink tutu pirouette in front of Buckingham Palace, the ultimate expression of playful rebellion against the serious, rigid image of London!
After a light lunch of cucumber sandwiches (always a necessity on a sunny day!), I ambled down to the Thames Path. My trusty, emerald tutu billowing in the breeze, I felt as though I were floating upon the water, as elegant and fluid as a graceful swan! You simply must find a way to enjoy the Thames Path, darlings, as it's filled with stunning views of London and a wonderful escape from the bustle of the city! I may have even stopped for a sneaky little pirouette under a weeping willow tree – a touch of ballet magic for a Wednesday afternoon.
A Final Tutu Thought
So there you have it, dear readers, a glorious day filled with beauty, pink, and, of course, tutus! But wait, I hear you asking - where is the grand finale, the pièce de résistance? Don't fret! Tonight, the Royal Ballet is showcasing their dazzling rendition of 'Don Quixote.' Oh, how I long to experience this exquisite ballet from the front row! (Dreamy sigh). Just thinking about the costumes, the music, and the masterful dancing makes my heart flutter!
Before I bid you adieu, dear readers, I have a simple plea. As you go about your day, consider this: *Why not unleash your inner ballerina and embrace a little pink magic? * Whether it’s a splash of pink in your wardrobe, a few playful twirls at home, or a dance class, I promise you, a dose of pink and ballet is all you need for a joyful day!
Now, if you'll excuse me, darling, I need to find the perfect shade of pink lipstick to match my tutu for the ballet. Remember, life is meant to be danced, and pink is the perfect shade to wear while you twirl through it!
Until next time,
Emma
