Post #6654 | www.pink-tutu.com | 21st September 2014
Hello, my lovely tutulettes! 💋 It’s your favourite Derbyshire dancer, Emma, back with another fabulously pink blog post! Today, I’m channeling my inner German ballerina with a breathtaking pink tutu that’s fit for a princess - or at least, a royal ballerina! 😉
My journey to Rainham started with the gentle rocking of a train carriage. I simply adore train travel; it’s so elegant and nostalgic, much more romantic than that horrible Tube! Anyway, as the countryside whizzed by my window, I couldn’t help but twirl my tulle in excitement. Rainham, here I come!
I'd heard whispers of this charming little town, a place that oozes history and fairytale charm. The plan was to catch a spectacular ballet performance at the stunning local theatre, nestled amidst cobblestone streets and charming tea rooms. But first, I just had to get a little bit of exploring in.
Rainham didn't disappoint! The moment I stepped out of the station, I was surrounded by beautiful Victorian architecture, quirky shops with window displays brimming with antiques, and a vibrant, bustling atmosphere that truly made me feel at home. And of course, no adventure is complete without some delicious British cake, so I made a pit stop at the cutest little café for a spot of tea and a lemon drizzle slice, accompanied by, you guessed it, my fabulous pink tutu! 😉
Feeling all energised and ready for an afternoon of artistic brilliance, I headed for the theatre. Now, this theatre is truly something else! Imagine high ceilings adorned with glittering chandeliers, plush red velvet seats, and the scent of anticipation in the air - it's pure magic!
The show was divine! I’ve always had a passion for classical ballet, but the way this troupe interpreted the choreography, blending tradition with contemporary flair, was truly mesmerising. The sheer artistry and technical skill left me speechless - it's the kind of performance that stays with you long after the curtain closes.
Afterwards, I joined the cast for a post-show dinner at a quaint, family-run Italian restaurant, tucked away in a quiet corner of the town. The laughter and chatter were so warm and inviting, I felt like part of their little family! Even the waiters joined in, and they loved my pink tutu. We ended the night on a high, fuelled by delicious pasta and an abundance of laughter.
Speaking of family, let's talk about the most wonderful part of my Rainham adventure: the wildlife! Rainham is truly a haven for nature enthusiasts like me. On my walk back to the station, I stumbled upon a beautiful park filled with towering trees and bustling with birdsong. I couldn’t resist grabbing a few cheeky selfies with some playful squirrels and a particularly elegant heron - you guys know how much I love my furry and feathered friends!
The train ride back home was bittersweet. I felt a pang of sadness to leave Rainham, but it also left me buzzing with the vibrant energy of the day. The magical memories of this journey, and of course, the unforgettable experience of twirling through Rainham with my pink tutu, will forever be etched in my heart!
But that's not all, my lovelies! I’m already planning my next adventure. It might be a carriage ride through the Scottish highlands, a whirlwind tour of London’s ballet studios, or maybe even a journey by hot air balloon, flying across the Cotswolds in a tutu – the possibilities are endless!
Remember, the world is a beautiful stage waiting for your performance. Embrace the joy of movement, express yourself with style, and never be afraid to wear a pink tutu.
Until next time,
Emma 💖
