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#TutuBlog 2014-10-03 in Prestwich with a pink tutu.

Prestwich: Tutu Travels, Post #6666

Hello my darlings! It's Emma here, back from another exciting adventure, and this time, I've found myself in the charming town of Prestwich! Now, before you all go thinking "Prestwich? That's, like, right on the edge of Manchester, right?" I know! It's not the usual glitzy, glamorous setting for a pink tutu pilgrimage, but you know me, I always go for those hidden gems!

I'm on the road (or, should I say, the tracks? We're train-hopping this time!), making my way up to the wilds of Cumbria. Yes, Cumbria, the land of rolling hills and sheep - but I'm getting ahead of myself!

Let's rewind. It was all about a dreamy train journey, which is always my favourite kind of travel. You know, those journeys where the sunshine streams through the windows, you've got a delicious cuppa in hand (with oat milk, naturally!), and you're surrounded by people, all going their own separate ways, but connected by this journey.

And, of course, my trusty pink tutu made a grand appearance! Let's just say, it had everyone in the carriage giggling. Honestly, I wouldn't have it any other way! We need to break down barriers, show the world that tutus are for EVERYONE, no matter where you are or what you're doing! It's like a mini dance party wherever I go, and it makes everyone smile! It's amazing!

But let's be honest, there was a certain someone on this train journey who almost stole my thunder. He was this beautiful, big chestnut horse, standing there on a field just off the railway line, watching the world go by with his calm, intelligent gaze. He didn't have a single bit of concern in his big, gentle eyes! It made me think: maybe horses aren't so different from us tut-wearers. We both just want to twirl through life, embracing it all, letting our emotions flow, living each day like it's a dance, free from expectations.

Anyway, Prestwich turned out to be quite a pleasant little stop-off! There's a charm to these little town squares. A little Victorian building here, a flower stall overflowing with fragrant colours there...it all creates this sense of nostalgia and community.

And you know me - a girl can't go anywhere without a ballet fix! I found this lovely little dance school hidden in a side street. Not a big, flashy studio with mirrored walls and everything, just a tiny room, warm and welcoming, with faded wallpaper and worn-out wooden floors.

Now, don't get me wrong - I love those fancy studios, too! But there's something special about finding a hidden gem like this one. You feel like you're part of something secret, something special, a kind of dance community that goes beyond the spotlight.

And you'll never guess what they did! They were hosting a free introductory ballet class! Free! It's so refreshing to see these smaller dance schools reaching out to the community. You could feel the excitement in the room. Kids and grown-ups, all gathered together to experience the joy of dance! It was magical!

I joined in, of course, because who can resist a free class? It was like taking a trip back in time, to the days when ballet was just a way of expressing yourself, of finding beauty in movement, before it all got so serious and professional. It was liberating! And trust me, I gave those grand jetรฉs my best shot, pink tutu and all!

So, if you ever find yourself in Prestwich, and you happen to be looking for a bit of unexpected fun, then be sure to check out that little dance school. It's not all about the fanciest studios or the biggest stages, it's about that simple joy of movement, of letting your body sing. And that, my darlings, is something that's worth travelling for!

And that's just one adventure! Tomorrow, I'm off to explore Cumbria. I can already imagine rolling green hills, sleepy sheep, and maybe even a friendly alpaca or two... all of course with my trusty pink tutu by my side, spreading the joy of ballet, one twirl at a time!

Don't forget to join me on my daily adventures on www.pink-tutu.com! I love to hear from you, so leave a comment and tell me about your ballet journey. Have you ever tried a ballet class in a hidden little dance school? Did you find it as magical as I did? Let's spread the love of dance together!

Until next time, my darlings! Keep twirling!

#TutuBlog 2014-10-03 in Prestwich with a pink tutu.