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#TutuBlog 2009-11-21 in Shenley Brook End with a heavy tutu.

Shenley Brook End: Tutu Adventures with a Heavier Skirt! πŸ©°πŸ’–

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Hello, my darlings! It's Emma here, your resident pink tutu-clad travel enthusiast, coming to you live from the quaint village of Shenley Brook End, nestled in the heart of Buckinghamshire. Now, I know what you're thinking: Shenley Brook End? Isn't that a tad… out of the way? Well, let me tell you, sometimes the most unexpected places hold the biggest surprises!

This little village, all cobblestone streets and quaint tea shops, has been my sanctuary for the last couple of days. It was a rather last-minute decision, fuelled by a yearning for fresh country air and a bit of peaceful contemplation. You know how it is, a girl needs her quiet time to reflect on life, her latest pointe shoes, and of course, the upcoming performance in Milton Keynes next week.

Speaking of which, my friends! It's all about Tutu Adventures this week! Now, I know I'm always pushing my Tutu Adventures in the city – ballet in the park, waltzing through the underground station – but this week, it was time for a real change of scenery.

We packed our ballet bag (of course!), stuffed in our "I Heart Ballet" T-shirt for good measure, and set off on the journey. Now, if you haven't yet experienced the beauty of a train ride through the English countryside, you're missing out. The gentle rocking of the carriage, the rolling hills passing by the window, and that magical stillness that envelopes you – it's like stepping into a romantic novel!

Once we reached Shenley Brook End, we were immediately greeted by a charming village pub. It's where we're staying for the weekend, you know, so close to the heart of the village that it practically bleeds local charm! After a pint of delicious local ale (with a splash of apple juice, of course! πŸ˜‰), it was time for my absolute favourite thing to do in any new place: an impromptu photo shoot.

Picture this: me, twirling in my fabulous pink tutu – one of my new favourite ones, a soft and fluffy dream with layers upon layers of tulle – against the backdrop of a vibrant flower-laden village square. It was pure magic! Every passerby stopped and stared, and of course, some even smiled! The villagers were just as sweet and warm as the late autumn sun, asking about my "show" and complimenting the colour of my tutu. Who knew the joy of a tutu would be so universal?

The highlight of my Shenley Brook End escapade? Why, the local animal sanctuary! It's the kind of place that makes your heart swell with joy, surrounded by adorable creatures of all shapes and sizes – fluffy bunnies hopping happily in the sun, rescued ducks waddling with purpose, and even a couple of sheep who seemed utterly smitten with my tutu. Who am I to judge their sartorial preferences, really?

Now, a weekend wouldn't be complete without a spot of local flavour, and let me tell you, the tea shops of Shenley Brook End are absolute gems! Scones so big they could have been small planets, with enough cream to satisfy a queen and jam so delicious it made me weep with joy! There's something so delightful about discovering these hidden culinary treasures tucked away in the most unlikely places.

The final day of my little escape arrived, a melancholic moment, yet bittersweet in its own right. As we set off again, our trusty steed, a horse named "Sparkle" - and yes, that was the most fabulous coincidence! – carrying us back to the train station, I reflected on this amazing adventure.

Shenley Brook End wasn't a whirlwind of tourist traps or flashy sights, it was a haven of gentle charm and a reminder that happiness can be found in the quietest corners of the world.

So, what are your thoughts? Would you ever visit a little village like Shenley Brook End? Let me know in the comments below, my dearest readers!

Don't forget to follow my adventures on www.pink-tutu.com!

Lots of love and a big, pink tutu hug,

Emma πŸ’–

#TutuBlog 2009-11-21 in Shenley Brook End with a heavy tutu.