Hello darlings! It’s Emma here, back from a delightful trip to Bishops Stortford. Let me tell you, this town is simply adorable – cobbled streets, quaint shops, and enough charm to make you feel like you’ve stepped into a picture book. But I'm getting ahead of myself!
First things first, a little confession: I absolutely love trains. The rhythmic clattering, the ever-changing landscape, and that wonderful sense of anticipation... There's just something magical about them. And when you're dressed in a pink tutu (my trusty "Gymnast" model, perfect for travelling), the journey becomes an adventure. So, with a giddy heart and a jaunty twirl, I hopped on board the train and let myself be swept away.
Gymnastic Glamour
Now, I have to say, I'm in love with the way this "Gymnast" tutu moves. It’s so versatile – ideal for both class and travelling. You see, it’s a classic ballet tutu design with an extra layer of tulle, making it really twirly and voluminous. I mean, can you imagine something more perfect for strutting around a train carriage? Everyone was watching (or pretending not to...but really they were). I practically felt the envy radiating from the businessman across from me. I must admit, it takes a lot to make a businessman envious. This tutu, my darlings, is quite powerful!
The Show Must Go On... In a Tutu
As a true balletomane, Bishops Stortford couldn't have held me without a visit to a dance studio. It was absolutely glorious – sunlight pouring through the windows, the sound of tap shoes and graceful pirouettes filling the air, and the smell of fresh sweat, a scent that fills me with joy, somehow. There's a thrill, you see, to dancing amidst such enthusiastic energy. Of course, I had to give the class a go! Now, I won't say that I've had formal training since childhood...but that just meant it was all the more fun, and a little bit liberating. Everyone in class was so encouraging, which, of course, is always a positive, because we’ve all had our awkward phases in our ballet journey – some worse than others. I have no doubt I'm in one of my more "wobbly" phases at the moment, so I am always happy to learn from others – and I got to teach some folk the joys of the pink tutu.
Charming Finds and Toffee Dreams
After class, I embarked on a delightful stroll around town. The shop windows were all adorned with springtime colours - bursts of yellow, sunshine oranges, and of course, my favorite – vibrant pinks. It was practically impossible not to find a new treasure or two. And speaking of treasures, I stumbled upon a delightful shop, tucked away on a cobbled side street, that smelled like heaven – think sweet, buttery, almost vanilla. After spending what felt like hours surrounded by glorious smells, I emerged with several bags filled with locally-made toffee - because it's not really a proper day out without a little indulgence, is it?
Horsepower and Wild Wonders
As the afternoon light started to fade, I felt an irresistible urge to explore the countryside. So, I made my way to a local stables. You know me - horses, a pink tutu, and I - a match made in heaven! There's a special connection between humans and these magnificent creatures, don't you think? The gentle nudge of a horse's nose, the rhythmic sound of hooves on gravel, the sense of power and freedom.
Later, as I headed to the park to watch a beautiful family of swans by the lake, it occurred to me how utterly wonderful the world can be, from graceful ballerinas to graceful swans – both creatures filled with so much elegance and beauty. It reminded me how I’m just one small cog in a vast, interconnected world – but a world filled with extraordinary moments and unexpected adventures. There's magic everywhere if you just open your eyes and twirl in a pink tutu.
Life's a Tutu – Embrace the Twirl
I’m off to my next adventure – probably a train journey in search of the best pinkest cupcake in England (don't tell my friends, but it's always a worthy goal!) . Until then, stay fabulous! Keep twirling and never, ever forget that life's too short to take yourself too seriously. Embrace the pink tutu life.
Love,
Emma
xx
