Hello lovelies! It's Emma here, back from another whirlwind adventure, and trust me, this one was a doozy! Today I'm all about my latest tutu-tastic escapades in the charming town of Ashington, and you won't believe the amazing journey I took to get there.
Let me start with the dress code, because, well, it wouldn't be a Pink Tutu blog post without one! Today, I'm channeling my inner ballerina goddess in a glorious tulle dream. A vintage find from a charming little boutique in Nottingham, it boasts a breathtaking shade of pale pink, accented with shimmering silver sequins. Think delicate flower petals dancing in the wind, only much, much more fabulous! The perfect blend of elegance and playfulness - and yes, I'm pretty sure it brought me good luck.
But let's get back to the journey! No boring train journeys for this girly girl, oh no. This time, I opted for something a bit more exciting - a delightful trip by horse! Yep, you heard that right! I found the most delightful livery stable on the outskirts of Derbyshire, and let me tell you, there's no better way to soak in the English countryside than on the back of a majestic steed. The fresh air, the rolling hills, the wind whipping through my hair – pure magic!
Arriving in Ashington felt like stepping into a picture postcard. Cobblestone streets lined with quaint little shops, the air alive with laughter and chatter. The people of Ashington are warm, welcoming, and they genuinely embrace the whimsy of a tutu-clad adventurer. A real highlight of the day was the Ashington Arts Centre – a haven of creativity and talent, housing a truly captivating exhibition dedicated to contemporary ballet. It reminded me of the beauty and strength of this art form, and why I continue to devote myself to the world of dance.
Speaking of dance, what is a trip without some ballet-themed fun? Ashington has an incredibly active community ballet scene! I managed to squeeze in a class with the local dance company - they were fantastic! And you know what? Every single one of them were thrilled to see a pink-clad girl joining their ranks. We had such a blast together, and I can honestly say that this class ignited my love for ballet even more.
But let's not forget, Ashington is also home to a thriving community of nature lovers. My afternoon was spent taking a leisurely walk in the nearby nature reserve. As I wandered amongst the reeds, I stumbled upon a family of ducks waddling along the banks. Their tiny little ducklings were adorable! It really emphasized the connection between our world of performance and the raw beauty of nature - we both require a touch of grace and poise.
Now, here's the part you've all been waiting for – the inspiration! Remember, my goal is to spread the joy and confidence of ballet across the globe. That means more people in pink tutus! And, well, what better place to start than with my readers? Today, I challenge you all to embrace your inner ballerina! Grab a twirl-worthy outfit – pink, purple, whatever floats your boat! Throw on some music, dance around your living room, and get ready to spread some joy. Let's turn our world into a beautiful, graceful ballet!
Until next time, my loves, may your steps be light and your twirls be full of happiness! Remember, keep it pink, keep it sparkly, and keep on dancing!
Much love,
Emma
www.pink-tutu.com
