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#TutuBlog 2015-10-13 in Scunthorpe with a red tutu.

Scunthorpe in a Red Tutu! (Post #7041)

Oh my darlings, what a whirlwind weekend it's been! I've been dashing about like a ballerina in a high-speed waltz, but now I'm back in my little Derbyshire cottage, curled up with a cuppa and my favourite pink fuzzy slippers, ready to share all the goss!

This week has been all about the glorious North! You see, your girl Emma can't just stay put - I'm a proper adventurer, always seeking out the next pretty place to pirouette!

So, after a week spent in the magical city of Manchester, dancing up a storm in a charity ballet class and seeing the most stunning new production of "Swan Lake" at the Royal Exchange, it was time to set off on another journey - and what's more fabulous than a trip by train?

A steamy cuppa, a book about flamenco dancing (can you tell I'm absolutely obsessed with all things dancing?), and a chat with a friendly lady who shared my passion for fluffy pink handbags - it's definitely the best way to travel!

My final destination was Scunthorpe. Yes, Scunthorpe! You wouldn't believe the adventures this little town held, tucked away in the heart of the north. And I'm here to tell you, it was nothing short of an absolute delight!

A Scunthorpe Symphony

The moment I arrived, I felt a magical energy, like something straight out of a storybook! The town itself has a unique charm ā€“ it's a beautiful blend of modern and old-world architecture, with charming streets and plenty of green spaces. You'd never guess it's the 'steel town' - at least, not from the elegant rows of houses in the pretty residential area where I found my little bed and breakfast.

Birds of a Feather

Before setting off on my pink-tutu-wearing explorations, I knew I just had to experience a bit of nature! A couple of local lads told me about the RSPB reserve nearby, the ā€œScunthorpe Wetland Centreā€, where they said you could see all sorts of lovely wildlife. I headed out in my cutest vintage red tutu - the colour looked absolutely fabulous against the grey clouds gathering overhead.

Now, Iā€™ve seen my fair share of birds, having grown up in the Derbyshire countryside - robins, wrens, woodpeckers - they're all familiar to me! But this place had something different - there were all these wonderful ducks, fluffy swans, herons with long elegant necks and even a family of otters! You wouldnā€™t believe the playful antics they were up to! They reminded me so much of my beloved dancing companions, each twirling and turning in perfect unison! Just adorable!

Pink and Fabulous at the Theatre Royal

After my exciting bird-watching, it was time for some culture. Scunthorpe has this charming Theatre Royal, nestled away in a little side street. And let me tell you, I had an absolute ball. Iā€™d stumbled across a listing for ā€œA Night of Classic Tchaikovskyā€ and how could I resist?

First, let me talk about the theatre itself - itā€™s an absolute gem, all mahogany and plush velvet with the most stunning stage - simply perfect for all sorts of performances! I sat right in the front row, surrounded by friendly people who clearly shared my love for all things theatrical!

Then the music! That beautiful Tchaikovsky music! The concert featured the most amazing young pianist, and he absolutely captivated the audience with his skills. You could practically feel the emotions of each note! And after, the conductor ā€“ a dapper gentleman with a charming smile - explained to the crowd just what made Tchaikovskyā€™s compositions so powerful and special. I just wanted to skip down the street!

Scunthorpe Steals my Heart

By now, I was falling for Scunthorpe - a town with an unexpected mix of vibrant energy and traditional charm, a bit like myself. There was this brilliant independent bookshop with stacks of new ballet-related titles and vintage first editions of my favourite Russian ballet authors. I found some incredible, unique pottery and handcrafted trinkets, bought myself a lovely vintage tutu, and of course, indulged in some scrumptious local cakes!

Then it was time to make my way back to the cosy cottage. I canā€™t wait to put my ballet bag away - filled with these amazing new memories from my trip to the ā€˜Steel Town'. I feel completely energised, ready to spread the pink-tutu-loving love right here in Derbyshire!

Scunthorpe is definitely making my pink list, a reminder that even the smallest places can be overflowing with charm, excitement, and unexpected beauty. So, keep exploring, my darlings! You never know what adventures await you, and who knows - maybe your next pink tutu adventure will take you to Scunthorpe!

Donā€™t forget to keep on spreading the love and twirling your way to happiness! And never forgetā€¦ everyone is born with a tutu inside them, just waiting to be set free!

With all my love,

Emma

xx

P.S Donā€™t forget to join me at www.pink-tutu.com where youā€™ll find all my fabulous tips on living your best life in your tutu, including exclusive photos from this trip to Scunthorpe! Itā€™s like a virtual pink-tutu haven just waiting for you!

#TutuBlog 2015-10-13 in Scunthorpe with a red tutu.