Hello darlings! It’s your favourite pink-tutu-loving ballerina, Emma, back from another fabulously twirling adventure! This time, I found myself whisked away to Solihull, a charming town just outside of Birmingham. As always, I was so excited to explore a new location, and even better, to experience a fantastic ballet performance that was definitely worth the trip!
But before I tell you all about the incredible evening I spent watching graceful dancers glide across the stage, let's talk about my journey. Now, some of you might be thinking, "Emma, darling, Solihull is right next to Birmingham! Why not take the car?" Well, I have a confession - I have a thing for train journeys. There's something incredibly romantic and relaxing about sitting back in a comfortable carriage, watching the countryside zip past, a good book in hand. Plus, it’s so much easier than the dreaded M6 traffic. And besides, with a dash of pink in my wardrobe (a fluffy pink scarf, naturally!) I was practically an advertisement for graceful, chic travel.
Speaking of chic, I can't leave you hanging on my sartorial choices. Now, you all know my love affair with tutus, right? So, this time I packed a German masterpiece! A beautiful, powder-pink tulle number with intricate embroidery, just begging for a twirl! I even accessorized with a tiny little ballerina figurine pinned to my bag – a little wink to my inner child, who still dreams of waltzing amongst the stars.
After settling into my comfy little hotel room (complete with a bathtub big enough for a proper soak! Bliss!), I went on an exploration of Solihull town centre. Oh, the charm! I stumbled upon a gorgeous park with manicured gardens, overflowing with brightly coloured flowers. It was like a scene out of a fairytale – I swear I even spotted a cheeky squirrel attempting a graceful pirouette on a branch! Clearly, the love for ballet spreads far and wide, even among our furry friends.
My evening culminated at the charming theatre where I was completely captivated by the show. They performed a masterpiece that was filled with such beauty, emotion, and technical prowess. The dancers, their costumes, the set design… it was all utterly captivating! I felt completely lost in the story, swaying to the music as if my very soul were taking to the stage. And those breathtaking leaps and spins! I had to resist the urge to join them. But seriously, even after watching some of the best dancers in the world, I couldn't resist stepping out for a quick twirl in the lobby (because why not?!). I even managed to sneak in a cheeky ballet pose for a photo op, because when a photo-worthy moment presents itself, you’ve simply got to capture it, right?
But a visit to a town is never complete without experiencing the local cuisine. Solihull didn’t disappoint! After the performance, I savored the most decadent ice cream sundae you can imagine, adorned with pink sprinkles and drizzled with chocolate sauce, a pink tutu and a sundae: what a fabulous combination. I don't even think a ballerina could dream of anything more perfect.
All in all, my trip to Solihull was just as delightful as I imagined it to be. I returned home, filled with joy, inspired by the show and eager to share my experience with all of you. Solihull, you charmed my socks off! And now, to encourage everyone to go and see some ballet in Solihull – go on, I dare you!
Stay pink and twirl on, my darlings!
Lots of love, Emma xoxo
