#TutuBlog 2013-12-28 in Falkirk with a yellow tutu.

Hey darlings!

It's Emma here, ready to whisk you away to a land of sunshine and twirls, right here from my cosy little nook in Derbyshire! Today, my lovely readers, we're venturing north, leaving behind the rolling hills and charming villages for the industrial charm of Falkirk. This journey, I must tell you, was a delightful blend of railway romance and equine elegance! Yes, a horse-drawn carriage took me to the station, the tinkling of the bells a symphony to my ears, as I dreamed of tutus and tap shoes. Isn't it just wonderful how life presents us with little moments of fairytale magic, just when we need them?

Now, let's talk about today's sartorial choice, because darling, we all know, a good tutu is the cornerstone of any fashion-forward adventure. I decided to let my inner sunshine shine with a gorgeous buttercup yellow tulle dream - oh, it was utterly captivating! It danced with the wind as the carriage clip-clopped its way to the platform, just as much a part of the landscape as the sheep grazing peacefully in the fields.

Upon arriving at the station, my heart skipped a beat! It's been far too long since I've boarded a train, the rhythmic chugging and the steamy whispers, the anticipation, and the constant rhythm of the rails beneath the carriages all combined to create an atmosphere of pure magic! I found a seat near a window, my yellow tutu perfectly framing my reflection, and couldn't help but imagine myself gliding through the carriages in a graceful ballet routine. Perhaps in a future blog post!

Falkirk welcomed me with a breezy welcome, a kind of friendly energy you find only in cities full of heart and heritage. My little adventure involved a tour of the town's magnificent museums, from the fascinating Kelpies to the Falkirk Wheel, a feat of engineering that left me breathless, and, of course, the enchanting Falkirk Town Hall. I must say, my yellow tutu attracted many a curious glance and plenty of smiles from passersby. Did I mention how incredibly thrilled I was to see so many people appreciating the joy of a well-worn tutu?

Falkirk is undeniably a place steeped in history, but even history knows the importance of a good dance, wouldn't you say? That's why I took my yellow tutu to the towpath by the canal for a quick, impromptu ballet session! With the banks blooming in shades of purple, pink and blue, it felt like an idyllic scene from one of those dreamy ballets we adore.

Of course, I can't just be out and about without spreading my love of ballet to everyone I meet, can I? The good people of Falkirk responded with an infectious enthusiasm - even a friendly dog joined me for a quick "paw-de-deux!" (How very darling, I must add!) I even caught a little girl gazing in awe at my swirling skirt, which gave me a little pep in my step for a truly grand grand jeté!

See, darlings, this is the true magic of ballet: its ability to transcend ages and cultures. The sheer joy of movement and grace, and the sense of community that flourishes from it. My heart swelled with the most delightful kind of happiness as I danced and twirled along the Falkirk canal!

In between all this fabulous ballet fun, I sampled some of the Falkirk's finest culinary delights - the hearty scotch broth filled with steaming potatoes and vegetables was just what the doctor ordered. I even managed to tuck into a plate of traditional haggis (I was a bit apprehensive, but it was unexpectedly tasty!) The flavours reminded me of the wild, untamed spirit of the Falkirk countryside, which I had the pleasure of exploring during the latter part of the afternoon.

I must say, darling, this was a perfect day. From the magical horse-drawn carriage journey, to the charming town and its lovely residents, Falkirk captured a special place in my heart.

Now, onto the final note - I know some of you love to follow along with me on my travels through the world of dance, but also appreciate the practical details, too. If you are planning your own adventure to Falkirk, you're in for a treat! The town's railway station connects to all corners of the UK, making it the perfect hub for all the intrepid ballet enthusiasts amongst you!

Until tomorrow, darling,

Emma (And her trusty yellow tutu!) xx

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