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#TutuBlog 2013-12-11 in Chorley with a stiff tutu.

Chorley Calling! (Post #6370)

Hey my darling dancers! It’s your girl Emma here, coming to you live from the lovely, slightly drizzly, but oh-so-charming town of Chorley! I’m a little bit stiff from all the travelling (and a slight overindulgence in delicious afternoon tea yesterday), but you know what they say, “A stiff tutu is a happy tutu”!

This week, I’ve been on a little adventure, whisking myself away to the quaint, historic town of Chorley, in Lancashire. I travelled in style, of course - a vintage train carriage with velvet seats and a gentleman in a conductor’s hat! My train journey was as graceful as a swan’s glide, passing by emerald fields, ancient woodlands, and quaint little villages. And don’t get me started on the adorable sheep – they were like fluffy little cotton balls bouncing across the fields!

I love exploring the hidden gems of Britain – from the rolling hills of my native Derbyshire to the cobblestone streets of Chorley. And what better way to get there than by a gentle rumble on a train, surrounded by stories whispered through the window panes and landscapes painting themselves on my heart? I love the whole romanticism of it!

This trip wasn’t just about enjoying the scenery. No, my darlings, it was a mission for a very special reason! You see, the legendary Chorley Theatre was holding a spectacular dance production called “The Nutcracker”. My heart did a little pirouette at the very mention of it. You see, “The Nutcracker” holds a very special place in my soul, a ballet full of wonder, beauty, and sugarplum fairies! And with a glorious set like Chorley Theatre's, how could I resist?

I know what you’re thinking – Emma, what would you wear for such a magical event?! Well, darling, for my little theatre outing I decided on a classic pink tutu, naturally! You know how much I adore tutus - a dance outfit that makes every girl feel like a princess. My fluffy tulle skirt twirled in time to the orchestra, a perfect pink cloud, you could say! It matched my favourite pair of velvet pink ballerina flats, complete with a dazzling diamond embellishment – perfect for a magical night out! And of course, I had my trusty, dazzling, diamante-studded, blush pink handbag to carry my necessities - some tissues for the dramatic ending, my vintage lipstick (pink, naturally!), and a box of delicious fudge. Because when in Chorley, right?

Oh, my dears! The production was just...breathtaking! The dancers moved with such grace and poise. I could feel their passion pulsate with every turn, every leap, every whisper of music. There were moments that made my heart soar, my eyes fill with tears, and my toes tingle with sheer joy. The story unfolded before me, the magical land of sweets, the bravery of the soldiers, the wonder of the Nutcracker. I felt transported, swept away to another world. It reminded me again how much the magic of dance can transport you and move you. It makes you feel so much - the passion, the sadness, the love.

Afterwards, I had the pleasure of meeting some of the dancers. You know me – always keen to get a backstage glimpse, a little peak behind the curtain! These girls were absolutely lovely, brimming with a sweet innocence and dedication to their craft. We talked for a long time, reminiscing about our favorite routines, and exchanging ideas about the dance world. The excitement radiated off them – it was contagious! You know what? It truly solidified my commitment to bringing dance to everyone.

After my lovely chat, I wandered through the streets of Chorley, where the aroma of freshly baked bread led me to a charming little cafe, adorned with fairy lights and smelling like sweet, warm comfort. It felt so quintessential!

Now, my darlings, I’m back at home, but I’m still feeling the magic of that “Nutcracker” performance. It’s already ignited my imagination – I’m already planning a ballet routine to "Dance of the Sugar Plum Fairy." What’s even better, it reminds me to share this magic. I feel an incredible urge to inspire others. Why don't we all learn a little dance, let our hearts leap and our feet twirl? Let’s bring joy to the world, one tutu at a time, wouldn’t you say?

So, until next time my little angels, dance your hearts out! I promise to keep inspiring you, encouraging you, and sharing with you all my adventures in the world of ballet, from Derbyshire to Chorley and beyond. I'm Emma, and I'll see you soon! Remember - the world is a ballet waiting to be danced!

Don’t forget to follow me at www.pink-tutu.com, darling! We'll dance together, and the world will be a much more sparkly, pink-filled place because of it!

#TutuBlog 2013-12-11 in Chorley with a stiff tutu.