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#TutuBlog 2010-08-10 in Wellington with a green tutu.

Wellington Whirlwind: Pink Tutu Takes on the Capital! 🩰✨

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Oh my darling readers! You wouldn't believe the adventure I've just had! My latest escapade whisked me away to the beautiful city of Wellington, New Zealand. Honestly, I can't get over how vibrant and lively it is. I've been dreaming of this trip for months and, let me tell you, it did not disappoint!

As a self-proclaimed tutu enthusiast, I simply had to pack my most dazzling green number. I mean, you can't possibly visit a city with such a cool name without wearing a tutu, can you? I paired it with a cherry-red, vintage-inspired top - just a little touch of pink to add that extra sprinkle of sweetness, of course! 😉

I decided to travel to Wellington by train. It's such a relaxing way to journey and really allows you to take in the scenery. It's been quite a while since I last took a train ride, but something about it is just so charming. Especially in a place like New Zealand, with the rolling green hills and stunning coastline views.

I made sure to make a stop at the Wellington Botanic Garden, because, let's face it, who can resist a beautiful park filled with vibrant flora? As I wandered through the flower beds and wandered the pathways, I felt truly at one with the natural world. It reminded me why I am so passionate about connecting with wildlife – their strength and beauty are truly inspiring.

But of course, my trip to Wellington wouldn't be complete without experiencing some ballet, would it? Thankfully, the New Zealand School of Dance was putting on a beautiful performance at the Opera House. The energy in that space was simply electric. The dancers were absolutely breathtaking, their movement fluid and graceful like the dance of the butterflies I saw at the garden.

Later, I met up with a group of fellow ballet enthusiasts for a class at the City Dance Academy. Honestly, I was completely mesmerized by their enthusiasm! It's so refreshing to be amongst like-minded people, sharing our love for ballet and all its graceful intricacies. They were so welcoming, and even invited me to join their weekly street dance routine in the city square! Of course, I accepted instantly – any excuse to get my twirls in is a good one, especially with such a fab group.

Speaking of dancing, I just had to share this anecdote with you! You wouldn't believe what happened as we were dancing – a passerby, seeing all our energetic steps and twirling, actually stopped and asked, “What is that? Ballet? Do you have classes here?” He'd never encountered anything like it before.

We ended up explaining what ballet is and invited him to join us the following week. Imagine the possibilities! One dance at a time, we can introduce ballet to everyone – and with a touch of pink, of course! 😜

And as for Wellington itself… Well, I absolutely fell head over heels with the city. It has such a wonderfully creative atmosphere – the energy is palpable. Everywhere you go, there’s this sense of creativity and artistic flair. I even came across an incredible street artist painting a mural with the most exquisite colours, reminding me of my pink tutu (but you know me, I can never resist a little splash of pink in my life!)

One of the highlights of my trip was definitely a trip to the Zealandia ecotourism reserve. Seeing these incredible creatures – like tuatara, kakariki, and even kiwi – in their natural habitat was such a privilege. They really have such an aura of calm serenity. Just like in a ballet class, where I can always find a little moment of quietude.

Another thing I discovered is that Wellington has an absolutely divine coffee culture. Every corner you turn there's a café, bustling with conversation and a real buzz. I’m not going to lie – I sampled my way through several of them! I love how cafes can be places of connection, a hub for creative expression, or simply a moment for self-reflection – just like ballet!

It's true what they say – the city’s nicknamed “Windy Wellington” for a reason! However, despite the sometimes-brisk gusts, I actually enjoyed the change in weather from my sunny Derbyshire. Even the occasional flurry of rain didn't stop me from exploring the city, embracing the crisp air, and truly getting a feel for its dynamic vibe.

Before leaving Wellington, I decided to head to Mount Victoria for one last breathtaking view. Standing at the top, looking over the city, I could almost imagine the rhythm of the city reflected in the waves of the harbor below – a mesmerizing ballet in motion. It was truly an experience to remember.

The thing that really stood out to me about Wellington is its captivating blend of urban energy and nature's serene embrace. It felt like a space where creativity blossoms and inspiration is around every corner. And while my heart always holds a special place for Derbyshire, I must confess, I've added a new city to my "Places to visit again" list – Wellington, you have my heart!

You see, I believe that, much like ballet, life is all about taking the time to find those magical moments of beauty and grace, in the midst of a bustling city, the stillness of nature, or even just a simple coffee date. As I head back home to Derbyshire, I'm already planning my next trip. And trust me, my darling readers, it will involve a new, equally enchanting tutu and, perhaps, even a trip by horse – because sometimes, the most wonderful journeys are the ones we take at our own pace, savouring every twist and turn!

So, until my next adventure, keep twirling!

With love and a splash of pink,

Emma xx

#TutuBlog 2010-08-10 in Wellington with a green tutu.