Post #4814
Hello my darling tutu lovers!
It’s Emma here, back from a whirlwind adventure in Kingswood! Now, let’s be honest, I wasn’t sure what to expect from a place with such a quaint name. I thought, "Kingswood… does it have a crown made of wood? A whole forest full of monarchs? Is there a giant wooden King, overlooking it all?" Turns out, none of the above, although the thought of a giant wooden king has a rather delightful charm, don’t you think?
Kingswood, however, has charm in spades! This sweet little village is a perfect picture of quintessential English countryside. Imagine rolling green hills, a cobbled market square, a scattering of quaint cottages, a church with a clock tower that peals like an angel's chime, and, of course, a gorgeous little ballet studio nestled right in the heart of it all!
My journey there was, of course, a magical one! After a quick pit stop at the local wildlife sanctuary (who knew Kingswood was a haven for endangered otters? Fascinating!), I hopped on a delightful train. Imagine sunshine dappling through the windows, fields rolling past in a tapestry of green, and me, sitting in the window seat, feeling the gentle breeze ruffle my perfectly pink tutu. Honestly, I might as well have been a ballerina twirling in a fairy tale.
The ballet studio, called "Twirl & Tea", was positively darling. Imagine my delight when I saw the cutest pink sign with an adorable little ballerina dancing on it. And the inside! Pink walls with a hint of lilac, gorgeous mirrors adorned with fairy lights, and a floor that begged for a pirouette. The classes were fantastic! I discovered a talent for Irish ballet (who knew!) and found myself totally lost in a whirlwind of spins and leaps.
After class, naturally, came the traditional "Twirl & Tea" experience. Let's just say, it's an absolute must-do. Imagine sitting with fellow tutu lovers, sipping the finest English tea, and discussing all things ballet! There was a whole lot of giggles and laughter, enough to fill the entire room with joy.
But my Kingswood escapade wasn’t all ballet, oh no!
In between classes, I found myself exploring the village's hidden treasures. Imagine charming antique shops, bookshops overflowing with stories waiting to be read, and a bakery where the scent of fresh bread permeated the air, creating a symphony of delicious aromas. And then there were the gardens, absolutely overflowing with fragrant roses, sunflowers taller than myself, and little squirrels scampering about.
Speaking of squirrels, one particular little fellow, quite a character he was, managed to snag a whole cupcake straight from my hands. Let’s just say, he was an enthusiastic cupcake enthusiast. And hey, it’s hard to stay mad at such a fluffy little face.
Kingswood, with its quiet charm and vibrant community, completely won my heart. The village is proof that beauty can be found in the simplest of places, and that sometimes, the most wonderful adventures are just around the corner. It reminds me that we don't have to travel the world to discover something extraordinary – the magic often lies within our own backyards, just waiting to be uncovered.
My mission is always to encourage everyone to embrace their inner tutu. Embrace the joy of movement. And remember, whether you’re a seasoned ballerina or a beginner just taking your first tentative steps, there’s always something new to discover in the world of ballet.
Now, don't be shy, join the conversation! Tell me your favourite memories of your first ballet class, or maybe a time you were absolutely enchanted by the English countryside. I'd love to hear from you.
Until next time,
Emma xoxo
P.S. For those of you itching for a visit to Kingswood, don't forget to check out the Twirl & Tea studio – it's an absolute treat! And if you're ever in Derbyshire, be sure to pay it a visit. I'd love to join you!
