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#TutuBlog 2009-07-24 in Kettering with a italian tutu.

Kettering Calling! A Pink Tutu Pilgrimage (Post #4769)

Hello my darling darlings! Itā€™s your favourite tutu-loving blogger, Emma, back with another whirlwind adventure. This time, I'm swapping the rolling Derbyshire hills for the charming streets of Kettering, a little town in Northamptonshire thatā€™s absolutely buzzing with ballet energy!

As a girl who lives and breathes the graceful twirls and the passion of ballet, a trip to Kettering is a must. It's a place that whispers ballet from its very soul, and itā€™s no surprise, really. Thereā€™s the Kettering Ballet Theatre, the Kettering School of Ballet, and even a charming independent dancewear shop that had me swooning. Every street corner seemed to echo with the soft thrumming of pointe shoes.

I arrived in Kettering the way I always prefer: by train. Thereā€™s nothing quite like the clatter of the tracks, the views whizzing by, and the quiet introspection the journey offers. And of course, there's always the perfect opportunity to whip out my trusty copy of The Nutcracker and lose myself in the magical world of sugar plum fairies.

My first stop in Kettering had to be the Kettering School of Ballet, where my heart immediately swelled with pure joy. Imagine a grand old Victorian house, all oak beams and elegant windows, transformed into a haven for dancers of all ages. As I entered, the sound of pirouettes and graceful leaps filled the air. You could practically smell the dedication and passion hanging in the air! It was like stepping into my own personal ballet dream.

It wasn't just the atmosphere that got me. I met a charming lady named Beatrice who has been a ballet teacher at the school for over 20 years! Beatrice had a twinkle in her eye and an infectious energy that instantly put me at ease. We talked for hours about balletā€™s history, her favourite ballet performances, and how to truly embrace the joy of twirling (tip: thereā€™s no wrong way!). We both agree, the magic of ballet lies in the freedom of expression it provides.

After leaving Beatrice, my next mission was the independent dancewear shop. It's called ā€œThe Dancing Shoesā€ and it was tucked away on a little cobbled street. A delightful haven for the tutu-obsessed! I spent an hour or so just gazing at all the lovely leotards, tutus, and shoes. Every colour and style imaginable was there, and each one called to me like a siren's song! I couldnā€™t leave without at least one new acquisition for my tutu collection - a vibrant emerald green tutu with shimmering sequined details!

After all this tutu-shopping, my stomach was growling! Fortunately, Kettering offers delicious delights, from a charming Italian restaurant named La Bella Pasta (where I enjoyed a truly delightful linguine with asparagus and artichoke) to the charming English bakery next door where I couldn't resist picking up a few miniature cupcakes topped with perfectly pink icing (they were even better than they looked). It was the perfect little post-ballet indulgence!

To wrap up my day in Kettering, I couldnā€™t miss out on an opportunity to see a performance at the Kettering Ballet Theatre. The stage was adorned with beautiful velvet drapes and soft lighting, adding to the magic of the show. Tonight's performance was Giselle, a romantic tragedy, full of captivating artistry and heartbreaking beauty. The lead dancers were simply divine. I can't imagine anything more perfect than ending my day in a world of ethereal grace.

As I boarded the train back home, I was feeling incredibly inspired and filled with the joy of ballet. I was absolutely charmed by the friendly faces, the passionate community, and the pure, raw magic that oozes from the heart of Kettering. This trip definitely rekindled my love for the beauty of ballet, reminding me that the joy of dance isnā€™t about perfecting the technique or chasing fame, but embracing the passion within each pirouette.

So, dear readers, wherever your adventures may lead, donā€™t forget to twirl and shine, and most importantly, always be true to yourself.

Until next time, stay sparkly!

Emma xx

P.S. Did I mention I saw a cute little hedgehog during my explorations of Kettering? I even had to buy him a tiny pink tutu, he looked so adorable! My little pink tutu ambassador. I think weā€™re all starting to get the picture... The world needs more pink tutus and more ballet! šŸ˜‰šŸ’–

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#TutuBlog 2009-07-24 in Kettering with a italian tutu.