Hey gorgeous darlings!
It's Emma here, back with another exciting installment of Pink Tutu adventures. This time, I've traded the rolling green hills of Derbyshire for the salty air and cobbled streets of Plymouth. I just couldn't resist the chance to explore this historic harbour town and, of course, check out its fantastic dance scene!
Now, as you know, I live for a good journey. The journey itself is just as much a part of the adventure as the destination, so I naturally opted for a train ride. The rhythmic clickety-clack of the rails always puts me in a good mood and sparks my creativity. I just adore those long journeys through the British countryside - all that fresh air, watching the scenery whizz by, and the sheer romance of the steam engine! And it definitely makes me feel like I'm living a scene out of a Jane Austen novel!
I was feeling particularly elegant today, decked out in my trusty pink tutu, paired with a chic cream-colored top and my favourite chunky tweed coat. It's the perfect outfit for travelling and is so darn comfy for hours spent sitting on a train. A little bit of pink tutu flair never goes amiss, no matter what you are doing. Let's be honest, I just love the way it looks. It adds a touch of magic and whimsy to the everyday!
Anyway, back to the lovely Plymouth! I landed at the station feeling bright eyed and bushy tailed, ready for my explorations. First on the list: the Plymouth Hoe! This magnificent coastal park with its sweeping views of the Sound was just breath-taking. I spent ages wandering the beautiful cobblestone promenade, soaking up the sun (it’s surprisingly bright and sunny here today!), taking in the stunning views of the Drake's Island and watching the fishing boats bobbing gently in the harbour. It was a truly idyllic setting.
You see, one thing that’s just as important as tutus in my life is nature. The sight of the wild ocean waves crashing against the cliffs, the cries of gulls, the sound of waves, the fresh salty sea air…it’s just a perfect tonic for the soul, don't you think?
Next up was a visit to the National Marine Aquarium. Honestly, who knew you could find such a fantastic underwater world in Plymouth! It was like diving straight into a real-life coral reef, with colourful fish, enormous sharks gliding gracefully through the water, and fascinating jellyfish pulsating in their tanks. I could have spent all day exploring! They also have a whole section about marine conservation and the challenges facing our oceans, which, as always, is something very important to me. After all, caring for the world is something that goes hand in hand with spreading joy and positivity, which is what I always try to do with the Pink Tutu.
As evening approached, I found myself at Plymouth's Theatre Royal for a fantastic ballet performance! Watching the dancers float and spin across the stage, their movements so elegant and powerful, filled me with so much inspiration. It was the perfect blend of strength, grace, and artistry, reminding me of why I adore ballet so much. I just can't resist getting a little bit lost in those dramatic costumes and swirling tutus - it's pure magic! And seeing real dancers is so much more than watching a film!
Feeling energized and filled with the magic of the performance, I had to make a little trip to the local craft market. It's a joy browsing all the beautiful handmade creations. The colours were absolutely dazzling, and I just had to indulge in a bit of retail therapy, scooping up a charming, pink embroidered shawl and a cute pair of earrings. What can I say, I’m a girly girl through and through, I do adore adding a touch of whimsical detail to my outfit.
As my stay in Plymouth was coming to a close, I felt a familiar urge...I had to take a chance! So, I decided to try out one of the most unique experiences Plymouth has to offer - a horse-drawn carriage ride through the city centre. It was so romantic! As I clattered over cobblestones and passed charming old buildings, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of peace.
I love experiencing life through the eyes of a different culture. And, being drawn around the streets by magnificent horses, like a princess in a fairytale, is pure enchantment!
My journey back to Derbyshire was equally beautiful, my head swirling with new inspiration. The train journey had that familiar comforting hum, which calmed my soul, leaving me with happy memories and a heart full of new ideas for Pink Tutu!
Well darlings, that’s all for now. Don’t forget, if you haven't done so already, I’d absolutely love it if you came to check out the Pink Tutu blog, join me on my next adventure, and, who knows, maybe even pop on a pink tutu.
Until next time!
Your biggest Pink Tutu fan, Emma www.pink-tutu.com
