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#TutuBlog 2011-01-12 in Morden with a black tutu.

Morden Magic: Tutu-ing Around in Pink! (Post #5306)

Hello darlings! Emma here, ready to whisk you away on another delightful adventure in the wonderful world of tutus, trains, and everything pink! Today’s escapade finds me in Morden, a charming little town nestled just outside of London. Now, I know what you're thinking, Morden? Not exactly the most glamorous destination, right? But trust me, this little gem is bursting with hidden wonders just waiting to be discovered!

The morning dawned bright and crisp, and after a delectable breakfast of pink grapefruit and a dollop of raspberry jam, I was feeling so very pink and ready to tackle the day. The train journey was as delightful as ever – I adore the rhythmic click-clack of the wheels against the rails, the cozy plush seats, and the chance to soak in the changing landscape. This time, I even spotted a gaggle of geese grazing peacefully beside a babbling brook! I mean, honestly, you just can't beat the countryside!

Now, I've been meaning to explore Morden's little ballet scene for ages, and today was the day. The local dance school, a quaint little place with a lovely rose-covered trellis adorning the front, was a joy. The warm glow from within immediately made me feel welcome. And honestly, who can resist a school called "Twirling Tutus?" Not this tutu-obsessed dancer!

I popped into a class for a cheeky little sneak peek and I was utterly charmed. The room buzzed with excitement, with lithe young ballerinas (and even a few adorable tiny tots!) twirling and leaping their hearts out. It was infectious! I couldn’t resist joining in, slipping into my own black tutu - oh, a little cheeky, perhaps, but so very "me" – and pirouetteing along with the lovely ladies. It's true what they say: a good ballet class can always brighten your day!

After all that graceful exertion, I was in the mood for some well-deserved refreshment. Thankfully, Morden doesn’t disappoint when it comes to delicious delights! A cosy tea room nestled on a cobbled side street promised to quench my afternoon cravings. The tempting display of pink cake, delectable dainty sandwiches, and warm, fragrant tea was simply irresistible. And while I was indulging in the perfect slice of raspberry and elderflower cake, I was inspired! I jotted down a few ideas for my upcoming blog post about "Pink Desserts for Tutu-fying your Taste Buds".

I was also drawn to Morden’s stunning natural beauty. After a satisfying lunch, I wandered around its delightful little parks. The green meadows with their babbling brooks, the towering oak trees with their sun-dappled shadows, and the vibrant colours of the blooming daffodils had me utterly enthralled. Honestly, a girl could just lose herself in such a beautiful setting, especially with a tutu twirling along to the gentle sounds of nature.

Then, serendipity struck! As I was taking in the views from a peaceful bench beneath a towering elm, a majestic horse trotting along a path caught my eye. Its gleaming coat shimmered in the dappled sunlight, its powerful muscles rippling beneath the sunlit sky. My heart soared – you see, there’s something undeniably romantic about the equestrian world. Horses are pure grace and power. What's a girl who loves a good twirl and a delightful adventure to do but… leap aboard and explore the surrounding fields?!

So, I did! A little more “galloping with the grace of a gazelle,” a little less "Queen Anne's elegant pose." I won’t lie – a little more “hanging on for dear life!” – but exhilarating, nonetheless. This little detour, of all things, took me straight to a nearby equestrian centre where I stumbled upon a most remarkable group of children taking pony-riding lessons. It was absolute magic! Such tiny humans, their little faces full of awe as they navigated the saddle and bonded with their furry four-legged friends. I just had to get a little closer to share in the joy of it all!

As I chatted with the instructor, a bright and enthusiastic young woman, I shared with her my passion for spreading the magic of tutus and ballet across the globe. "Think pink!" I urged, my own black tutu whipping merrily in the wind, “Everyone, young or old, should experience the joy of dance!”

Now, I am no horse-whisperer. It's clear to me, a girl can only aspire to be graceful while attempting equestrian adventures, and I admit I almost fell off that lovely beast a few times – perhaps the little pink ballerina dress wasn’t the most appropriate attire for such activities – but I did manage to sneak in a quick (and surprisingly elegant) pirouette on the edge of the equestrian arena in full view of the charming instructor, who smiled encouragingly as if it were all completely normal.

That’s it! This just reinforces why I’m on a mission! Everyone should wear pink, dance, ride a horse and just embrace the magical delights life has to offer. It’s never too late to chase those dreams, whether you are a young ballerina just starting out or a mature woman who simply wishes to twirl her way through life, always in your favourite pink tutu.

And just when you think a day can't get any more magical, well, as I made my way back to the train station (with my cheeks still flushed from a full afternoon of pink, horse-powered bliss), I came across a sweet little group of children holding up banners for "Pink Day for Charity."

Now, talk about serendipity! They were gathering donations to support a local hospice that provided care to terminally ill children. This little moment made my heart swell with joy, for truly, what better reason to spread the pink love than to give back and help those in need.

The train back was just as pleasant as the journey out, but it felt almost like an ethereal journey – I was filled with a renewed sense of hope and a spirit of utter bliss. I’m so happy to be sharing these stories with you all, because a sprinkle of magic in your own lives, just as I have had in mine, is always possible, just remember to look around and discover those hidden gems tucked away in even the most unlikely of places!

That's all from me for now, but until next time, don't forget: life's too short not to twirl. And remember – a sprinkle of pink always makes the world a little more delightful!

Lots of love and pink wishes,

Emma xoxo

www.pink-tutu.com

#TutuBlog 2011-01-12 in Morden with a black tutu.