Hello my lovely Tutu-istas!
It's Emma here, back with another blog post, and guess what? I'm writing it straight from my pink polka-dot duvet cover on the train to Braintree! Yes, I'm off on a little adventure to the Essex countryside, and I'm so excited.
You see, I just couldn't resist the opportunity to visit a ballet school nestled right in the heart of this quaint town. It's been open for almost a century, and it has the most incredible reputation. Apparently, it's home to some amazing dancers, and I'm absolutely bursting with excitement to see them in action!
Now, you all know my motto, right? "Pink is the colour of happiness, and a tutu is the symbol of freedom!" And believe me, a tutu is never out of place, not even when you're visiting a quintessentially British countryside town.
So, as always, I made sure to pack a delightful array of pink-hued tulle for my journey. This time, it's a beautiful peachy-pink creation with delicate ruffles. It perfectly matches my pale pink handbag, the one with the adorable little ballerina charm dangling off it. I simply adore accessorising!
Speaking of accessorising, this trip to Braintree wasn't just about the ballet, no sir! It was also a perfect excuse to try a new vintage store I discovered. Apparently, they have a remarkable selection of Victorian and Edwardian clothing, and I have a feeling my little vintage-loving heart is going to be doing cartwheels! (Or maybe pirouettes? That feels more appropriate, don't you think?)
But back to the tutu-fied journey! There's something magical about traveling by train. Especially when you're dressed to impress, and I’m totally channeling a ballerina princess right now, with the beautiful Essex landscape whizzing past my window. My pink tutus seem to twirl along with the passing scenery, making everything just a little bit more magical.
And don't get me started on the animals I've seen so far! There's a family of ducks frolicking in a puddle right by the station, and a pair of grey squirrels that seem to be practicing their own little balletic leaps through the branches. It’s a good job I've brought my camera. I love to capture the little snippets of wildlife that make up the true beauty of the world.
We're nearly in Braintree now. My anticipation is building to a crescendo. Imagine my joy when I see that the ballet school is a beautiful old Victorian building with the most charming facade. I can already picture the students practicing gracefully, and I just can’t wait to feel the energy of a truly inspiring environment.
I’ll let you all know how the school visit goes, and of course, I'll share the exciting details of my vintage shopping adventure too. Don't worry, I’m going to be sure to get plenty of photos for you all!
Until then, remember: spread the joy of ballet and pink tutus wherever you go, my friends!
XOXO,
Emma
P.S. If you want to join me in this incredible pink tutu adventure, be sure to check out my blog tomorrow! We’ll be visiting a local tea room (where I will of course be having a pink cake, naturally!) and a hidden horse-riding track. Just picture me in my tutu, astride a magnificent steed – talk about graceful!
