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#TutuBlog 2014-03-16 in Plymouth with a green tutu.

Plymouth: Tutu Adventures on the Seaside

Post #6465

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Good morning darlings! ā˜€ļø It's Emma here, ready to share another fabulous day with you all! You wouldn't believe where I've been this timeā€¦ Plymouth! That's right, I took the train down to the beautiful seaside city to soak up some sea air andā€¦ you guessed itā€¦ twirl in a tutu, of course!

I've always been a bit of a seagull when it comes to travelling. I absolutely adore train journeys - there's something so romantic and dreamy about watching the scenery flash by from the carriage window. It feels so much more elegant than whizzing through the air on a plane, don't you think? This time, I was treated to stunning views of the rolling hills of Derbyshire as I bid farewell to my favourite county before the train embarked on its seaside adventure.

I'd packed my trusty green tutu, perfect for a spot of seaside elegance. Imagine me: a vibrant splash of emerald amidst the shades of blue and grey of the sea and sky. I couldn't wait to show Plymouth what I was made of, or rather, what my tutu was made of!

First stop, the Barbican. Such a delightful little area, with cobbled streets, charming cafes, and an air of history. As I wandered through, I imagined pirates and smugglers setting off on grand adventures - perhaps thatā€™s where the passion for exploring and travel runs in me! But then again, I do tend to be quite adventurous, donā€™t I? Especially when it comes to tutudom!

My little green tutu got to make an appearance in front of the stunning Plymouth Hoe - that magnificent stretch of coastline with the historic Plymouth Breakwater and the breath-taking views across the Sound. Oh, I could have stood there for hours, letting the sea breeze whisper secrets to me while I spun around in a perfect pirouette! It was just the spot to let the sea wind carry away the worries of the world. I'm convinced the sea can wash away all the stress. You know, even the occasional dance performance nervesā€¦ But don't worry darlings, a good twirl or two in my green tutu usually sets everything right!

And speaking of twirling, it wasn't long before I discovered a beautiful old building ā€“ the Theatre Royal Plymouth. Just by looking at it, you could practically feel the energy and excitement emanating from its walls - just like my own little body vibrates with energy when I dance! So, naturally, I couldn't resist popping in for a look around and imagining myself performing a breathtaking pas de deux in the glorious old theatre. Maybe I should suggest I do a workshop for a group of ladies who live there. Who wouldnā€™t love the chance to be in that iconic theatre for an hour? It was practically calling to me!

After a spot of theatrical daydreaming, I made my way to The Royal William Yard - a beautifully preserved Victorian complex of red brick buildings. Oh, I was utterly charmed by its grandeur, and the sight of boats bobbing gently in the harbour added to its picturesque feel. Of course, I had to capture this scene with a couple of photo-worthy twirls in my green tutu - a dash of green amongst the red brick ā€“ just lovely. And just between us, this little green tutu really does make me feel like a princess from a fairy tale!

No trip to the seaside is complete without a stroll along the seafront, and thatā€™s exactly what I did! I followed the meandering walkway, taking in the crisp sea air and enjoying the sound of the waves crashing against the shore. The gentle rhythm seemed to echo the flow of movement in ballet, didnā€™t it? A beautiful metaphor for the ebb and flow of life. I always love feeling connected to nature, it really helps me find my centerā€¦ and get back in the zone. And of course, there was a moment where I simply had to have a twirl in my tutu at the edge of the sea. Oh, the way the salty wind kissed my cheeks! It felt divine.

But it wouldnā€™t be a proper Emma trip if there weren't any animals to be admired. My visit wouldn't be complete without seeing the wildlife! Now, I am an absolute sucker for cute creatures of all kinds, especially our feathered friends. It seems Plymouth knows just what a girl needs and has a brilliant place for us tutu-lovers who adore birds, namely, the National Marine Aquarium. And of course, they do, indeed, have stunning, intelligent marine life! The aquarium felt like it was transporting me to an underwater ballet with majestic rays, graceful sharks, and dazzling fish flitting around like living, dancing jewels. Itā€™s safe to say I had a little ā€œflipperā€ dance of my own there. My favourite part, though? Well, that would be the penguins, of course! Their delightful waddles and dives are pure joy to watch. I just had to put my arms out in a penguin pose for a picture! And now, I am dreaming of creating a dance routine about them, inspired by the penguins' elegant yet silly movements, Donā€™t you think the world needs a ballet performance that would put the focus on these talented birds, hmm? I think a pink and green tutu might be involved.

But of course, my darling tutu lovers, a trip to Plymouth would not be complete without indulging in a delectable treat ā€“ fish and chips! And just where does one get the most authentic seaside food? Youā€™re absolutely right ā€“ the harbour. I felt like a little girl again, crunching on the crispy fries while the sea breeze danced through my hair ā€“ oh, I could just live in this seaside moment forever! I couldnā€™t forget my lovely green tutu - itā€™s simply too good a photo opportunity!

So, that concludes another fun-filled adventure! As I boarded the train home, I felt a sense of contentment knowing Iā€™d added another vibrant, pink-tutu filled memory to my repertoire. It wasnā€™t just the scenic train ride, or the fish and chips. This day had all been about something bigger, darling - a call for people to feel brave, beautiful, and free ā€“ just like a ballerina! Because we are all capable of incredible feats, donā€™t you think? We all have something within us just waiting to blossom. This, of course, reminds me why my mission to get everyone in a pink tutu will continue! And just maybe, even everyone try a little ballet in their lives ā€“ whether it be a private class, an amateur performance, or just a joyful twirl in their front garden! Whoā€™s with me, darling? Letā€™s spread the love for ballet and the magic of pink tutus!

Stay tuned for more tutu-rific adventures! ā¤ļø

Love, Emma

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#TutuBlog 2014-03-16 in Plymouth with a green tutu.