Hello lovelies! Emma here, back from a whirlwind adventure to the stunning city of Bangor!
As you know, I'm a huge believer in exploring the world, and what better way to do that than with a bit of ballet and a whole lot of pink?
My journey started in my little corner of Derbyshire, the perfect setting for a train journey up to Bangor. The rolling hills and fields of green, spotted with sheep, calmed me as I looked out of the window, my thoughts swirling with visions of the adventures that awaited me in the North.
When I arrived in Bangor, I was immediately charmed by the Victorian architecture, quaint cobblestone streets and the scent of salty sea air. The beautiful landscape surrounding the city felt fresh and energising.
First stop, naturally, was a ballet class. There's something truly magical about learning in a new space, discovering different teachers, and hearing the symphony of movement echoed in a different place. My trusty pink tutu was of course with me, twirling in time to the beautiful music. You know, I can't resist adding a little splash of colour wherever I go.
Now, the real reason for my visit to Bangor – the most extraordinary ballet performance I’ve ever seen! The Royal Welsh Ballet graced the stage with their mesmerising rendition of "Giselle", bringing the classic tale to life with incredible storytelling, emotive dance, and jaw-dropping athleticism. Every pirouette, every plié, every leap felt so beautifully personal, the story of love and heartbreak unfolding through each delicate movement.
And the costumes, oh the costumes! It was an explosion of color and imagination, the colours perfectly complimenting the dance itself. I swear I could practically taste the passion, the longing, and the beauty in every gesture. The magic of the dance stayed with me long after the curtain had fallen. It's not every day you see so much genuine passion, commitment, and grace expressed through the art of ballet.
Of course, a visit to Bangor wouldn't be complete without exploring its hidden gems. After my ballet adventure, I went on a stroll through the city, marveling at the architectural details of the old buildings, catching a glimpse of the ancient castle that looms over the town, and even indulging in the most delicious cream tea I've ever had at a charming tea shop overlooking the water. It’s just magical here in North Wales, you guys.
No visit is complete without a touch of nature, and this city certainly does not disappoint. I made my way to the Penrhyn Slate Quarry. Imagine, ladies, this huge, open quarry full of blue and green water that glistens like jewels under the Welsh sky. It is absolutely breathtaking!
The fresh air, the sun on my face, the beauty of the quarry - it all reminded me to stop, breathe, and truly appreciate the beauty that surrounds us. And as I sat on a rock by the quarry, a group of geese paddled across the surface of the water. They looked like graceful ballet dancers, performing their own exquisite choreography. You know what they say, beauty is everywhere, if you know where to look.
Bangor has a real spirit to it, a vibrant heart that beats to its own rhythm. I can’t wait to share more stories of my travels with you, but for now, it’s time for me to slip into my pink tutu, find some space and enjoy the peaceful sound of the birdsong in my garden. Until next time lovelies, remember: always try something new, wear a little pink, and don't be afraid to twirl your way through life.
Lots of love,
Emma x
