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#TutuBlog 2013-05-11 in Bicester with a italian tutu.

Bicester: A Whirlwind of Pink Tutu Fun (Post #6156)

Hello my darling tutu-loving lovelies! It's Emma here, writing to you from a sun-drenched platform at Bicester station. I know, I know, you're all thinking "Bicester? What's to see there?" But let me tell you, my dear friends, this little town has more charm than a tutu-clad ballerina twirling under a spotlight.

This past week has been a whirlwind of dance and delight! I started off in my hometown of Derbyshire, feeling like a proper Derbyshire lass. The hills are rolling, the air is fresh, and the countryside is just bursting with life. I even had a lovely encounter with a herd of grazing sheep – they’re much more graceful than they get credit for! You wouldn't believe it, but they actually seem quite mesmerised by my pink tutu. They must think I'm some kind of feathered, tutu-clad fairy. Who knows, maybe I am!

On Tuesday, I had my weekly ballet class, where I was totally inspired by a group of adorable little dancers. You should see them – pirouetting with the confidence of prima ballerinas and giggling their little hearts out. Seeing their joy brought back the wonder I felt as a little girl, when a pink tutu felt like the most magical thing in the world. It reminded me why I love dance so much – it's about expression, passion, and letting your inner sparkle shine.

Come Wednesday, it was time to take my twirls on the road! A little trip to London to catch a dazzling production of "Swan Lake" at the Royal Opera House. The choreography was exquisite, the dancers were breathtaking, and I just had to soak it all up. I've always felt a bit envious of swans with their elegant glide through the water – now, they’ve got even more to envy in us ballerinas! 😉

After my London adventure, I hopped on the train, a carriage classily adorned in shades of pink, of course! - for Bicester. What is Bicester, you ask? Well, darling, it's a quaint little town just outside of Oxford. It's known for its charming high street and – you guessed it – its shopping! And trust me, a girl in a tutu needs her shopping therapy just like everyone else. I managed to snagged some absolutely divine new shoes, which will surely help me with all my leaps and turns!

I've had a wonderful time exploring the charming lanes of Bicester. It feels like stepping into a storybook, especially when you see all the gorgeous flowers blooming everywhere. And what better way to celebrate being in a charming English town than with a traditional afternoon tea? Let me tell you, a warm scone slathered with clotted cream and strawberry jam does wonders for the soul! The atmosphere here in Bicester is so peaceful and serene, and that's what I love about it – a perfect spot to relax and just appreciate the beauty of life.

Of course, no trip to Bicester is complete without a visit to Bicester Village. I was practically giddy with excitement browsing all the chic boutiques and finding some irresistible bargains on some stunning summer pieces. And what did I discover while exploring this paradise of fashion? You guessed it - the perfect outfit to wear for my next adventure. It’s a silky white top with the cutest embroidered flowers and – wouldn’t you know it? - a pink, polka dot skirt that twirls as effortlessly as I do. You bet I bought it!

Now, my dears, as I say goodbye to this little piece of paradise, I have a confession to make: Bicester, you’ve charmed me. You’re not just a shopping haven, you're a picture perfect destination for those who love beauty and elegance, and a bit of whimsy too. The charming high streets, the beautiful buildings, the cheerful energy of the place – they've all left me feeling wonderfully inspired.

So my loves, whether it’s the countryside of Derbyshire, the cultural hub of London, or the charm of Bicester, every new adventure makes me believe more strongly than ever that every single one of you can experience the magical world of ballet. Remember, it doesn't matter how old you are or what you look like, all that matters is letting yourself go and expressing yourself with your heart and soul. I’ll leave you with this, my dear loves, a little dose of inspiration – take a leap of faith and step into a pink tutu, you won’t regret it! Until next time, sending you all the love and twirls from a pink-tutu loving heart. 💕

#TutuBlog 2013-05-11 in Bicester with a italian tutu.