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#TutuBlog 2012-02-20 in York with a pink tutu.

York, a pink tutu and me! (Post #5710)

Hello lovelies! Emma here, ready to whisk you off on another enchanting adventure, this time with a little Yorkie flair! It's a funny thing, you know, how a city can steal your heart. York has done just that, with its cobblestone streets, charming shops and… well, it’s also just so quintessentially English! But really, how can you not be enchanted by a place with so much history and charm?

As you might know, my current passion is making the world a little bit pinker. Well, actually, a lot pinker. I firmly believe that a touch of pink (or a whole lot of it) can instantly uplift your mood. And, in true Emma fashion, I decided to infuse this beautiful city with a little pink magic.

As you can guess, the tutu was the ultimate accessory. I mean, what's a day out without a sprinkle of whimsy, right? I paired my go-to pink tutu (the one with the sparkly embellishments that shimmers in the light, just like a mermaid's scales!) with my favourite black leotard and a vintage blush-coloured cardigan. It was the perfect combination of girly, elegant and edgy.

Now, how did I get to York, you ask? Well, the train journey itself was a whimsical adventure! Picture this: me, sat by the window, mesmerized by the rolling green countryside whizzing past, while the sunlight danced on the glistening rails. It felt like something out of a movie! I've always been drawn to trains; there's just something magical about their rhythm and their journey across the land. Of course, I had to add a pink touch to my train carriage – a delicate scarf I found in a vintage shop in Derbyshire, the county I call home. It was the perfect accessory for my tutu and definitely turned a few heads!

Once in York, my first stop had to be the Shambles, a stunning medieval street, narrow and crammed with quaint little shops. It’s like walking straight into a history book! As I wandered down this enchanting cobblestone lane, I imagined myself as a character from a Dickens novel, the smell of roasted chestnuts and warm spices swirling in the air.

The next day was all about soaking up York’s history and culture. I spent a glorious hour at the York Minster, awestruck by its majestic beauty and grandeur. Its intricate stained-glass windows were like breathtaking stories painted in light. Later, I explored the city walls, offering panoramic views of York's charm, and imagining myself walking in the footsteps of those who came before. It was history brought to life!

Of course, no visit to York is complete without a performance at the grand York Theatre Royal. Ballet has always been a huge part of my life and watching a stunning performance by the company was an absolute dream! The costumes, the music, the talent - it all felt like a magical journey, taking me on an emotional roller coaster ride.

As I walked through York, I couldn't help but feel the ballet spirit everywhere! Every step, every movement felt so fluid, so graceful. Maybe it's the city's history and charm, the elegant architecture, or just its infectious sense of energy. Whatever it is, I felt a sense of joy and lightness that reminded me of the pure, blissful feeling of dancing.

York became a stage for me, and the world around me, my audience. It's a city that makes you feel alive, with each day a brand new performance waiting to unfold. So, if you find yourself dreaming of escaping the everyday and feeling like a graceful ballerina in a fairytale world, book a trip to York!

Remember, girls, it's all about the little touches that make your journey feel unique. Pink tutu, a vintage scarf, a magical train journey - add your personal style to any adventure and you'll create your own unique experience. And always remember, don’t be afraid to make a little sparkle wherever you go. Life is too short to be ordinary!

Until next time, dear lovelies.

Emma xx

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#TutuBlog 2012-02-20 in York with a pink tutu.