Helloooo darlings! It's your favourite pink-loving, tutu-twirling Emma here, and I'm so excited to share my latest adventures with you all! This is post number 5903, and today's journey has taken me all the way to the beautiful Northern Irish town of Newtownards! I couldn't resist venturing to this gem after seeing some incredible pictures of its Victorian architecture and cobblestone streets - what's more charming than a trip down memory lane in a sea of rosy-cheeked buildings and lush gardens?
I've been so keen to visit Northern Ireland for ages! As a big fan of Irish folklore and tales, I've dreamt of dancing through enchanted forests and experiencing the wild landscapes firsthand. Of course, any true ballet devotee like myself can't pass up a trip without at least one tutu-fied outfit! So I packed my ruby red tulle masterpiece and my trusty trusty ballerina flats and set off on an adventure worthy of the stage.
Now, let me tell you - there's something wonderfully freeing about traveling by train! It's a journey where the scenery becomes the backdrop to your daydreams. I spent the trip reminiscing about past ballet shows and picturing my next dazzling performance, while dreaming up outfits fit for a ballerina's escapades. And I confess, I also got a little carried away creating my own dramatic storyline with a handsome, tuxedo-wearing conductor as my leading man. 🙈
My arrival in Newtownards was greeted by the gentle lull of a sunny afternoon. The air was fresh and filled with the scent of wildflowers - such a magical welcome! I headed straight for the centre of town, feeling like a character stepping out of a vintage movie! And guess what? The charm didn't stop there.
Imagine: streets lined with Victorian buildings sporting gorgeous red-brick detailing, cobblestones gently whispering beneath my ballerina flats, sunlight catching on the elegant, window-boxed flower arrangements! It truly was picture-perfect, and my red tutu simply danced in the wind! I could hear it swishing happily around my ankles, feeling completely at one with the delightful vintage ambiance of Newtownards.
Now, I'm all for exploring every corner, but when I spied the enchanting ‘Movilla Garden’, I knew it was calling out to me. The lush greenery beckoned like an invitation to a grand Victorian party. I danced down pathways of lavender and rosemary, taking in the exquisite Victorian designs. There were even perfectly-placed sculptures for some breathtaking en pointe poses! My tutu shimmered like a fairytale, a beautiful reflection of the blooming roses surrounding me.
It felt like my inner ballerina was being given a luxurious spa treatment in the sunshine. I couldn't help myself – I danced under the golden sun, swaying and pirouette-ing in pure joy. What else can I say? It's pure magic in that garden, darlings!
I later wandered into a quaint local cafe, indulging in a dainty, heart-shaped Victoria Sponge. I swear, even the locals were giving me a 'well-done' nod! 🩰😂 I've definitely established myself as the most well-dressed and most obviously happy visitor to the town.
As dusk began to settle, painting the sky in a dreamy blend of orange and lavender, I strolled around the historic harbour. The scent of the sea and the gentle sounds of seagulls created an even more theatrical ambiance!
Just then, a local artist, whom I later discovered is quite the ballet enthusiast, stopped me. She was absolutely enchanted by my red tutu and gave me a complimentary miniature watercolour painting - she said it was inspired by my ‘flamboyant ballet moves’!
As the sun finally set, painting the sky in a warm embrace, I felt a surge of contentment. I knew, even though I was a world away from Derbyshire, my ballet heart had found its home here, in the heart of Newtownards. This town has captivated my imagination with its charm, making me realise how beauty can be found in unexpected corners of the world.
And who knows, maybe a touch of pink – or even a sprinkle of glitter – might be just what the town needs. My tutu and I will leave our footprint of magic, inviting others to join our dance of joy.
I'll keep you all updated on my next stop. See you on www.pink-tutu.com tomorrow for a fresh adventure, darlings!
Remember to share your own pink tutu moments! You know where to find me!
Yours,
Emma x
