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#TutuBlog 2011-01-16 in Greenford with a modern tutu.

Greenford Glitters: Tutu Travels and Pink Power (Post #5310)

Hello my darling tutu-lovers! It's Emma here, bringing you another dose of pink and pirouettes straight from the heart of…well, Greenford! Yes, you heard that right, my fabulous tutu adventure has taken me to this rather unassuming London suburb, and trust me, you'll never guess how a place like this became my own little stage for a tutu-tastic day.

First things first: Greenford, a place I'd previously only vaguely known as a train station on the Central Line, turned out to be a hidden gem! And honestly, it's all thanks to the delightful Susan, a fellow tutu-enthusiast I met online. Turns out, Greenford is where she lives and she wanted me to experience her little bit of London. Susan has this contagious enthusiasm for ballet and she’s one of those people that makes you feel like you can do anything – and she even owns the most adorable pink tutus! Talk about finding your tribe!

My journey, of course, involved a touch of theatricality. As you all know, I'm a big believer in finding the magic in every travel experience. So, instead of hopping on the tube like a regular commuter, I took a ride on a vintage, double-decker bus! It felt like stepping straight into a classic London movie. The red seats, the rhythmic clattering over the cobbles…it was pure vintage charm.

And my trusty pink tutu, you ask? Of course, it was in tow! I have a little trick that I use for travel days - I pack my tutu inside my carry-on bag in its own padded case. Not only does it protect it, but it also means it’s easy to whip it out when I’m ready to twirl!

Once in Greenford, Susan led me on a tour that felt like it was designed for a ballet performance. We started by strolling past a bustling farmers market where I was charmed by the colours and smells. The locals seemed so happy, like they'd found their own little utopia, which definitely reminded me of Derbyshire where I’m from! But you can’t escape London forever, even if you are in Greenford, so after our stroll, we made our way to Greenford Green.

Now, I'll be honest, it wasn't the grandest green space you'll ever see, but there was something about it that truly enchanted me. Maybe it was the way the afternoon sunlight filtered through the trees, casting shimmering dappled patterns on the ground, or maybe it was the friendly squirrels chasing each other, which, I swear, looked like tiny, fluffy ballet dancers practicing their plies. And that's when I knew what we needed to do - unleash our inner ballerinas on Greenford Green!

We pulled out our pink tutus, yes, we each wore a special pink tutu Susan had bought for me and she told me her plans to open a Pink Tutu Shoppe right there in Greenford (how amazing is that? ), and then it was like something straight out of a fairytale! Susan twirled under the open sky, the light glinting off her shimmering skirt, while I pirouetted, a wide smile plastered on my face.

People stopped, smiles blooming on their faces. A couple of little girls even giggled and started to mimic us. You know, that feeling when your own personal passion just bubbles over and you inspire someone else? It's like a superpower, I tell you! For a few glorious moments, we were all ballerinas, swept up in the joy of movement and the magic of the tutu.

We even caught the eye of a group of local bird watchers, a few of them in proper green camouflage, and the look on their faces said it all - utter disbelief! It made me realize that even a little burst of pink and twirling can be a welcome distraction from the everyday routine. We truly created our own magical bubble.

As the afternoon drew to a close, we found ourselves in a tiny tea room tucked away in a corner of the market. Sipping hot tea and munching on homemade scones (a quintessentially British experience, if you haven't had one, you must try it!), we continued to swap stories about our love of dance. Susan's excitement about her planned "Pink Tutu Shoppe" was infectious. Imagine, a whole shop devoted to pink tutus and all things ballet!

As I left Greenford that evening, I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and gratitude. Sometimes the most extraordinary adventures are found in the most unexpected places. This little town, this small slice of London, had become my little stage. A place where I learned that every place, no matter how unassuming, can become an enchanting spectacle when you’re willing to dance. And that my darlings, is what my little "Pink Tutu" adventures are all about – sharing the joy of dance, spreading pinkness and glitter, and making the world a more twirly, brighter place.

Until next time,

Emma xoxo

Don't forget to visit www.pink-tutu.com for your daily dose of tutu magic and join the movement!

Let me know in the comments, have you ever been to Greenford? Or have you ever had an unexpected dance experience that brightened your day? Let's share our twirling tales!

#TutuBlog 2011-01-16 in Greenford with a modern tutu.