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#TutuBlog 2012-09-16 in Newton Aycliffe with a wide tutu.

Newton Aycliffe: Tutus and Trains and a Dash of Wildlife

Post Number: 5919

Hello darlings! Emma here, your resident pink tutu advocate and, let's face it, lover of all things sparkly and twirly! I'm writing this to you from the charmingly quaint town of Newton Aycliffe in County Durham, having arrived on the most wonderful train journey – think sprawling countryside views and an exciting feeling of adventure!

The journey, you see, was half the fun! I've always adored train travel, the rhythmic clackety-clack of the wheels against the rails is a melody in itself. It's a journey, not just a mode of transport, and I swear the air smells different, like old books and whispered secrets. Plus, I got a chance to whip out my pinkest tutu – a wide one, I must confess, that nearly touched the floor! Can't ever leave the house without a touch of ballet, can we? Even if it's just to the cafe at Darlington station for a pot of tea and a scrumptious pastry!

Newton Aycliffe has a lovely, old-world charm. There’s cobbled streets, a bustling market, and enough cute little tea rooms to fuel a sugar-powered dance marathon! And of course, I just had to get my ballet fix, popping into the local dance studio to admire their gorgeous floor-to-ceiling mirrors, gleaming in the morning light.

You wouldn’t believe what I found tucked away in the corner! It was an old ballet book with handwritten notes in a graceful, flowing script. It contained exercises and techniques I've never seen before! You see, my dears, I love uncovering the secrets of the dance world, delving into the history of ballet and finding hidden gems – the old classics mixed with a sprinkle of vintage flair. Oh, I just adore how the old and the new intertwine in such a beautiful dance!

After my dance explorations, I took a walk through the local park, a haven of tranquility amidst the bustling town. There were geese waddling with their fluffy little cygnets, ducks paddling peacefully, and squirrels darting through the branches. A few friendly locals even stopped to chat – the locals here seem so friendly and full of laughter, a true breath of fresh air!

I even managed to capture a breathtaking view of the town's industrial history, you know, a nod to those iconic chimneys and their history. It reminded me how ballet, with its elegance and strength, can take root even in the most unexpected of places, and that a little bit of sparkle can truly brighten even the most mundane of settings!

Don't get me wrong, my heart belongs in Derbyshire – home of rolling hills and whispering fields, and where every breath carries a hint of lavender and the soft sound of distant bells – but Newton Aycliffe is definitely holding a special place in my ballet-loving heart. I know that if there is a dance studio hidden somewhere in this town, then surely everyone is already rocking pink tutus on a daily basis!

The truth is, I have a hunch that even the ducks might be sporting tutu feathers! A little birdie tells me there's a hidden ballet studio, possibly with a performance of Swan Lake brewing up! I've got a sneaking suspicion that this charming town is ready to embrace the joy of ballet, with tutus and trains and, well, everything in between!

To everyone who thinks ballet is for a select few – think again! Ballet, my darlings, is for everyone, every size, every age, every shape, every personality! I believe ballet has a little something special for each of us, and with every twirl, a story can unfold!

See you all tomorrow! Remember, every day is a ballet adventure waiting to be danced!

Love,

Emma xx

#TutuBlog 2012-09-16 in Newton Aycliffe with a wide tutu.