Hey darlings! Emma here, your resident pink tutu-clad ballerina extraordinaire, and today I'm whisking you off on a whirlwind journey to the stunning city of Wellington, New Zealand!
It’s not every day a Derbyshire girl gets to travel to the other side of the world, let alone with a brand new food-themed tutu in tow! I was lucky enough to nab a first-class train ticket on a fabulous vintage steam train (a girl’s gotta love a bit of old-fashioned romance, right?), so I had plenty of time to admire the countryside rolling past the window.
Now, you know me – I’m all about that dramatic, whimsical flair! And what better way to greet Wellington than in a tutu adorned with delectable treats? It was a glorious creation, shimmering pink tulle with little appliqué strawberries, cherries, and even miniature gingerbread houses, all handmade by my talented friend, Lucy. She’s got a real magic touch, that one! I felt like I was ready to sashay straight into a fairytale – the kind where everyone eats delicious desserts and twirls with glee!
Speaking of twirling, Wellington absolutely lived up to its name, with its beautiful harbour views and winding streets just begging to be explored on foot. It felt so liberating to roam the city, my tutu swishing with each step. And can we talk about the sunshine? It felt like summer had skipped down to the southern hemisphere, offering Wellington an extra dose of magic.
I found myself completely smitten with the vibrant culture. There’s something truly electrifying about a place where street art explodes with life and everyone seems to have an infectious, joyful spirit. And of course, my first stop had to be the iconic Wellington Opera House! You can imagine the joy in my heart when I stumbled upon an entire exhibit dedicated to ballet history – pictures of dancers in flowing costumes, stunning designs for iconic sets, and even the original sketches of iconic ballet scenes. It was a dream come true for any aspiring ballerina, myself included!
But the real highlight had to be my ballet class at the Wellington Ballet School. Now, this was no ordinary ballet class, darlings! It took place in a rooftop studio overlooking the harbour – the perfect combination of nature and artistry. I found myself captivated by the instructors, who shared their love and passion for dance with such warmth. And the other students were incredible! The sheer joy of watching them glide through their paces with such effortless grace was contagious – I felt like a part of something truly special.
Speaking of “something truly special,” my adventure didn’t end there. After my class, I ventured to Wellington Zoo, where I had the absolute pleasure of encountering a majestic New Zealand Kea! These birds are absolute marvels, intelligent and curious, and they charmed me instantly. They reminded me so much of the joy I find in dance – always striving for new heights and playful exploration.
The food, of course, was another reason to dance with delight! The cafe scene in Wellington is absolutely blooming with creativity – I even found a delightful pink pastry filled with a tangy passion fruit curd that complemented my tutu perfectly. The people were just as wonderful – warm, friendly, and brimming with stories of their travels and passions.
So, my darling friends, this adventure in Wellington was more than just a trip, it was a symphony of delightful experiences! The vibrant colours, the breathtaking scenery, the incredible culture – it all combined to create a truly magical escape.
Now, my dearest readers, I urge you to embark on your own adventure, however big or small. Whether it's a trip across the world or a walk around your local park, I encourage you to embrace life with open arms, a playful spirit, and – dare I say it – a dash of pink!
And, oh! Don't forget to pop over to my website, www.pink-tutu.com, where you can find daily doses of inspiration, more photos from my adventure, and a whole lot of pink, fluffy, ballerina magic. I can't wait to share my next adventure with you!
Until next time,
Your ever-optimistic ballerina,
Emma xx
