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#TutuBlog 2011-05-29 in Bournemouth with a narrow tutu.

Bournemouth Belles & Narrow Tutus - Post 5443

Hello my darling darlings! 🩰

It's Emma here, your resident pink-tutu-wearing ballerina extraordinaire, coming to you live from the beautiful seaside town of Bournemouth! I'm absolutely buzzing about this trip, and I can't wait to share all the girly goodness with you. This post is extra special because it marks a significant milestone - my 5443rd post on the fabulous www.pink-tutu.com website. Can you believe it? That's thousands and thousands of ballet-themed ramblings, and not a single one has been about wearing brown (unless, of course, it was to highlight how brown clashes with my pink tutu! 🤪 )

Now, let's get back to the sunshine! ☀️ The train journey down was a delightful one - my window seat gave me prime views of the rolling English countryside. Something about being surrounded by the lush greens and the sheep just does something to my soul. (Don't get me wrong, I love big cities too, but there's just something magical about the tranquility of nature. And I do love the horses – they remind me so much of ballet! They move with such grace and elegance, like dancers on four hooves! )

My trusty pink travel bag, adorned with a sparkly little tutu applique, held my essentials for a weekend away - a spare tutu, of course, a good book (it wouldn't be a girly trip without a little romance!), a notebook, and a pack of those gorgeous pink macarons from my favourite bakery in Derbyshire. I knew I'd need something special to fuel my ballerina brain after the journey, and a pink-tutu themed treat is just what the doctor ordered. Speaking of doctor-ordered, the Bournemouth air is simply divine. It’s like taking a huge inhale of seaside sunshine and floral freshness. The smell reminds me so much of ballet classes - all those pinks, creams, and lilacs… ahhh!

Bournemouth has a lovely energy, and it really felt like it was embracing me with open arms. From the moment I stepped off the train, the sound of seagulls was like music to my ears, and the sea air - salty, fresh and breezy - made my senses come alive. I love this seaside town’s quaint little boutiques, filled with colorful clothes and local crafts, perfect for picking up a few souvenirs and channeling my inner ballerina-on-holiday vibes. Speaking of channeling vibes, Bournemouth also has a stunning Victorian pier. You simply must go there and wander along it, taking in the salty air and gazing out at the boundless sea.

Now, onto the big reason for this trip – ballet! The Bournemouth Pavilion Theatre is a little gem. It's elegant and stylish, and there was something absolutely charming about the old-fashioned plush seats and the faint scent of perfume hanging in the air. I took a spot right in the front row – a ballerina needs to see every little detail! The performance was stunning, and I can honestly say that it left me speechless. 😮 The ballet was called "Sea Dreams", and it told the story of the sea through captivating choreography. Imagine delicate ballerina dancers flowing like currents, powerful leaps as big as the ocean, and soft, fluid movements that were as beautiful and effortless as the rolling waves themselves. I was mesmerized - the choreography and costumes were magical. I don't think I blinked for the whole performance! And, just for the record, it’s important to remember that while ballerinas are graceful and delicate, our bodies are actually very strong – ballet training takes a lot of power and precision. Just think of the incredible technique needed for those fast-spinning pirouettes, graceful arabesques and towering leaps - it's nothing short of athleticism.

My love for ballet runs so deep – it’s more than just dancing. It’s about self-expression, dedication, and finding your inner strength. It’s also a constant reminder that with passion and hard work, you can achieve anything. This belief is also reflected in the pink-tutu world, of course, which is why I aim to make it a place where everyone can feel confident and happy. You've heard it all before from me, dear reader: "Everyone is a ballerina, if they just find the right shoes!". So whether it's pink tutus, elegant poses or a graceful walk down the street, try bringing your own ballerina touch to everyday life!

Of course, after the show, I headed for a spot of delicious fish and chips, all wrapped up in pink newspaper. (I even have a special pink food bag with a sparkly tutu motif!). You can never go wrong with that classic seaside treat.

One of my favorite things about Bournemouth is its bustling, colorful pier and the fact that you can always find an event or festival happening, especially on weekends. And while it is a coastal town, don’t let that fool you, the locals also have a passion for their community – they're lovely people and they're always keen to help a fellow ballerina out. And I swear, the sea air must make everyone a little more glamorous because I think I met at least three people with fabulous hair styles and outfits that would make any fashion magazine jealous. The locals also love nature, and you can always spot someone feeding the birds in the park. Bournemouth is a really good mix of seaside fun and green spaces, all just minutes away from the bustling center.

You guys know that one of my greatest loves is finding those hidden gems – small boutiques with quirky designs or beautiful places to take in the views. It doesn't even have to be glamorous. As much as I love ballet and sparkle, there is a quiet joy I find in the little things, like finding the perfect pastel-pink sea shell to add to my collection. I picked up the most stunning shell, complete with a soft, blush-pink hue and swirling lines - it’s like a tiny masterpiece of nature! It reminded me that true beauty is everywhere, even in the tiniest of details.

Speaking of beautiful details, I found a truly spectacular spot just a stone’s throw from the pier – a little tea room with charming pastel pink and white decor. Of course, I had to order a lovely pot of tea with a slice of raspberry cake. The ambiance, the gentle clinking of teacups, the scent of freshly brewed tea... it was an experience I wouldn’t trade for the world. Oh, and did I mention the cakes? Let’s just say, they were absolutely divine – just like a ballerina's perfect pointe shoe – light, elegant and beautifully designed!

I just know that this trip will stay with me, a whirlwind of seaside sunshine, ballet bliss, and a newfound appreciation for the beauty that surrounds us, even in the most unexpected places. And let’s be real – the sea is actually a beautiful reflection of how we all move – flowing with the currents of life, overcoming obstacles and coming up strong. It is also a perfect metaphor for finding your own pace, following your own path, and getting to know yourself better.

So, take a moment to be inspired by the waves, the birds, the pastel-colored houses… and the extraordinary life we get to live – just like ballerinas in our pink tutus! Remember that everything is about grace, poise and that perfect balance – both on and off the stage. It's been an amazing journey, but it's not over yet. I can already feel that more pink tutu adventures await, my lovelies, so until then, keep your eyes on the horizon, your spirits high, and your ballet shoes laced! 🩰❤️

Always stay sparkly,

Emma.

#TutuBlog 2011-05-29 in Bournemouth with a narrow tutu.