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#TutuBlog 2011-08-13 in Waterlooville with a heavy tutu.

Waterlooville Whirlwind: A Pink Tutu Adventure! šŸ©°šŸ’•

Post Number: 5519

Hello darlings! Itā€™s your girl, Emma, from the sunny, yet surprisingly breezy, South Coast of England. Remember those glorious Derbyshire hills I was telling you about? Well, I left them all behind for a quick trip to Waterlooville today! I have to admit, it's not exactly the most glamorous spot on the map. But thereā€™s always something special to be discovered when you wear a pink tutu, even in the most unexpected places.

I arrived in Waterlooville feeling quite the fashion icon, all thanks to my new travel ensemble: a fluffy, blush-pink tutu (with just a hint of sequined magic, of course!), a white ruffled blouse (the perfect touch of romance), and my trusty little satchel, filled with ballet shoes and pink lipstick. You know me ā€“ always ready for a twirl! And I did a lot of twirling today. More on that later!

I boarded the train in my favourite pale pink cashmere jumper (yes, it is surprisingly warm, thank you very much) and was instantly charmed by the countryside scenery flashing past the window. The trees, the quaint little cottages, all felt very English and rather enchanting. The best part? Not a single fellow commuter in a pink tutu. That just leaves me more room to twirl and get my Instagram shots in, right?

Upon arriving in Waterlooville, I knew what I had to do: immerse myself in the local scene. So, I took a leisurely stroll down the main street, spotting little shops selling cute teacups and antiques, along with a few of those fabulous independent cafes I love. You know the kind - a delicious cake and a cup of Earl Grey. You wouldn't find better in London!

My true destination though? The stunning Waterlooville Community Centre! They have the most beautiful little performance space where I got to join in a beginner's ballet class! It's incredible how even in these more modest communities, you can find such passion for the arts. The whole place was alive with grace and elegance. It was absolutely captivating. I felt right at home!

You might be wondering why I ventured so far out of my comfort zone to Waterlooville for a ballet class? Well, let's just say it's part of my ā€œPink Tutu Revolution!ā€ Remember my goal: get everyone in a pink tutu and experience the magic of ballet. One tutu, one class, one town at a time! I think it's important to spread the joy of dance, and a bit of sparkle, wherever you go. You never know who you might inspire!

My Waterlooville ballet class was absolutely delightful. It felt wonderfully liberating to just let loose and embrace the freedom of movement. Everyone was so kind and welcoming, even though I'm a total novice! Plus, I even got a few surprised glances from some of the ladies wearing, well, non-pink tutus. It was all so heartwarming! You see, you never know who's going to take the plunge and embrace the power of pink! Maybe they'll all be wearing tutus on the next trip I make here! Who knows?

Of course, no trip to Waterlooville could be complete without indulging in some delicious food. I headed for a quaint little cafe called "The Toffee Apple" ā€“ they had a most beautiful rainbow cake and some fantastic blackcurrant tea.

After my ballet class and tea, I knew I had to go find a patch of nature. That's one of the great things about Waterlooville; itā€™s surrounded by beautiful parkland. So, I put on my trusty white canvas shoes (so comfortable and good for walking, even with a tutu!), and spent the rest of the afternoon in the leafy tranquility of "The Waterlooville Park". I sat under a huge oak tree, taking in the beautiful sunlight filtering through the leaves. I even got to say hello to a friendly squirrel.

Did you know that squirrels are actually amazing acrobats? They jump from tree to tree with incredible agility. They even sometimes have their own miniature ā€œleaping competitionsā€ among themselves, all in a frenzy of bouncing, chasing, and tail-twitching!

This whole day felt like an escape to a wonderland. I had the chance to be in nature, I got to dance with joy in my pink tutu, and I learned a bit more about this amazing country. Thatā€™s exactly what the ā€œPink Tutu Revolutionā€ is all about ā€“ discovering, connecting, and celebrating life, one pink tutu at a time.

I will be leaving Waterlooville with a spring in my step (thanks to the lovely ballet class!), a little bit of pink dust on my shoes, and an overflowing heart, ready to embrace more adventures on the horizon.

Until tomorrow, darling,

Emma

P.S. If youā€™ve never been to Waterlooville, I highly recommend adding it to your list! Youā€™ll find so much more than meets the eye, especially with a pink tutu on your hips!

P.P.S Remember: pink is always a good idea, and ballet is always a good choice. Join the "Pink Tutu Revolutionā€ today!

#TutuBlog 2011-08-13 in Waterlooville with a heavy tutu.