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#TutuBlog 2009-06-23 in Grays with a red tutu.

Grays with a Red Tutu: Post #4738

Oh, darlings! I am absolutely positively buzzing after my trip to Grays yesterday. I've got to admit, I usually head for the more, well, glamorous ballet venues – London, Covent Garden, you name it. But sometimes a bit of a change of scene is just what the doctor ordered.

It all started when my lovely friend, Lily, told me about this fantastic street ballet performance in Grays. I was a little sceptical at first, picturing a dreary concrete carpark and a bunch of bored teenagers flailing around. But Lily assured me it was brilliant, with a touch of edgy urban style that I couldn't resist.

She was absolutely right! The energy was electrifying. I don't think I've ever seen so many people captivated by a ballet performance before. You could just feel the passion, the energy, and the pure love for dance.

And oh my goodness, the costumes! They were gorgeous. A mix of bright colours and textures, lots of vibrant pinks, of course, with a splash of fiery red for a dramatic twist. And let’s not forget the most fabulous touch – I spotted one dancer in a full, beautiful red tutu, the kind that makes you feel like a ballerina princess. Just like me!

Lily and I were like little girls in a candy store, utterly captivated by the talent, the artistry, and the sheer fun of it all. We even managed to catch up with the choreographer afterwards. He told us about how he'd gathered inspiration from the local area, using the urban environment as his canvas. I could tell he was absolutely bursting with ideas, just like I was with my desire to get everyone to experience the magic of ballet.

As if all this wasn't enough, my trip to Grays had another treat in store. Remember how I was telling you about the fabulous wildlife we have in Derbyshire? Well, after the performance, I went for a little walk along the River Thames. Can you imagine my delight when I spotted a gorgeous Kingfisher, its feathers as bright and shimmering as my new pink tutu. And talk about graceful, they really have the dance in their steps!

It was the perfect end to a wonderful day filled with creativity, passion, and the pure joy of dance. Sometimes, you know, the most beautiful experiences aren't found in grand, fancy places. Sometimes they're just waiting for you in a small town, ready to steal your heart.

This week, my dears, I encourage you to look beyond the obvious and seek out hidden gems in your own backyard. Explore your local streets, your parks, your art galleries, and you might be surprised at the artistic treasures you stumble upon.

And most importantly, don’t forget your pink tutu. The world needs more colour, and maybe even a little bit of twirling!

Till next time,

Emma xo

P.S. For my next ballet adventure, I'm thinking of The Sound of Music. The Austrian Alps. And perhaps a bit of a waltz or two?

*Don't forget to follow Emma's daily adventures at www.pink-tutu.com. *

#TutuBlog 2009-06-23 in Grays with a red tutu.