Hello, my darlings! It's Emma here, writing to you from the heart of Surrey! I've been busy gallivanting around, but you know me - I've squeezed in every pink tutu moment possible!
This week I took the plunge (figuratively, of course, my love of tutus and water doesn't mix quite yet - laughs) into the world of… trains! Oh, how I have been neglecting the delights of this charming method of travel!
Imagine: me, rocking a beautiful bubblegum pink tutu (this one's got adorable tulle frills - you have to see it!), perched in a comfy carriage with a delightful vintage travel book on my lap, and the wind whipping through my hair. Pure enchantment!
Now, I know some of you are thinking: "Trains?! Emma, darling, why not ride a majestic horse to your destination?" And, oh my dears, you'd be right! That would have been simply divine, But, alas, the London skyline called to me, and this glamorous girl needed a quick commute. (You know me, never shy of a quick outfit change, I even had my ballet shoes with me, just in case!).
A Royal Ballet Treat in the Big Smoke
Anyway, I found myself amidst the bustling London crowds (thank goodness my tutu wasn't trampled on! sighs it wouldn't have been a pretty sight!). But it was worth every squeeze for what came next! A magnificent, glittering evening at the Royal Opera House for the Ballet's "La Bayadère"! The whole performance had me completely swept away - the stunning choreography, the incredible dancers, the sheer spectacle... It was like a fairy tale come to life, even more breathtaking with my pink tutu adding a touch of magic (well, in my head, at least!).
I must admit, there was a little bit of stage envy that evening! Those dancers are just... amazing! Every single one, radiating strength, grace, and pure joy in their movements. I mean, who needs flying cars when you can jump a good ten feet into the air and spin with a hundredfold more grace?! The music? It just transported me into another realm. All in all, it was the perfect antidote to a rather stiff tutu - after a long day of travelling, my body really needed some inspiration.
Discovering the Charm of Coulsdon
And the real highlight of the trip was discovering the hidden gem of Coulsdon! I felt as if I had wandered onto a set from a charming period drama (minus the dashing leading man, sadly). Beautiful red-brick buildings, a lovely town square buzzing with life, even the pigeons seemed more refined here. I imagine the residents wake up to birdsong and walk amongst blooming rose bushes every morning (oh, to be a part of such loveliness!). It just feels... romantic. There's an air of bygone days about Coulsdon, a little slice of peaceful tranquility in the heart of Surrey.
But, as you all know, the essence of my journey isn't just the scenery! It's about embracing a "Pink Tutu Attitude," about reminding myself and everyone around me to find the magic in everyday moments, and to, as I say, "tutu it up!"
And Coulsdon certainly didn't disappoint. I popped into a sweet little vintage clothing store with the most gorgeous collection of silk scarves - they made my heart skip a beat! I bought a glorious purple one (you know how I love a pop of color!), it'll go beautifully with my new fluffy tutu. Plus, they had the most adorable hand-painted ceramic bunnies, oh, how I longed to bring one back with me. sighs
A Symphony of Nature
I even caught a glimpse of some adorable squirrels, scuttling through the trees, chasing each other with unbridled energy. There’s something truly endearing about squirrels - their mischievous eyes, their fluffy tails, and those adorable little chirps. I love the wildness they embody - the freedom to explore and play. And you know me - I believe in carrying that same carefree energy into our daily lives, like a joyful ballerina flitting about, spreading joy and grace.
Oh! Speaking of joy... the best thing? My hotel room had a charming little balcony! I sat out there, my pink tutu shimmering in the twilight, with a hot cup of tea and a little journal, capturing the sights and sounds of Coulsdon in words. It felt as though I was writing in a private little world of elegance and whimsy. It was the perfect ending to a day brimming with beauty and adventure.
The Pink Tutu Calling: Join the Movement!
So, my dear readers, what are you waiting for? Dust off your own tutus (even if they are a little stiff), and let your own “Pink Tutu Attitude” shine. Grab your ballet shoes and spin around the room like the happy ballerinas we were all born to be! It’s all about embracing joy, kindness, and a little bit of sparkle, wherever you find it, on train journeys, in grand theaters, and even in quaint English towns!
Until next time, keep twirling!
XOXO
Emma
