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#TutuBlog 2016-05-06 in Aberdeen with a italian tutu.

Aberdeen Adventures: A Pink Tutu Odyssey!

#TutuBlog Post Number 7247

Hello, my gorgeous tutu-loving darlings! It's Emma here, and I'm back with another blog post, brimming with adventures and a whole heap of pink tulle! This time, I've swapped my Derbyshire hills for the bracing Scottish seaside – Aberdeen, to be precise.

I love train journeys, especially those where the carriage windows offer glimpses of rolling landscapes. This time, I was enthralled by the dramatic, craggy coastline and the sight of grey seals basking on the rocky shores. They seem so content in their natural world, bobbing gently on the waves, and it reminded me of my own kind of peace – finding solace and joy in the art of ballet.

Reaching Aberdeen was like stepping into a fairytale. This historic city, with its cobbled streets and towering granite buildings, felt like a character straight out of a Dickens novel. The air was fresh, with a salty tang from the sea. I loved it immediately. Of course, a quick pit stop at the local independent tea shop for a hot cuppa was a must!

Now, I'm not a total stranger to Scottish dance. Aberdeen is, after all, renowned for its energetic and lively ceilidhs! But today's adventure was a different sort of dance - ballet, of course! I was excited to experience the artistry of Scottish ballet and I couldn’t wait to lose myself in the magic. I love how each performance, whether a full-length ballet or a smaller piece, transports me into a whole new world.

Before the show, I made sure I did a spot of ballet shopping, which is always essential when venturing into new territory. The boutiques on Union Street were an absolute treasure trove for any tutu aficionado. Imagine my delight when I stumbled upon the most magnificent pink tutu, a vision in layers of chiffon with a scattering of shimmering sequins. It was love at first sight. It just felt right - so sassy, so playful, so…well, so me.

The ballet was absolutely sublime. I felt a surge of energy wash over me as the music swirled and the dancers' bodies seemed to glide effortlessly. The choreography was exquisite – full of elegance, passion and raw emotion. And the costumes! Each one a masterpiece, an extension of the dancers' graceful movements. It's the little details – the shimmering sequins, the meticulous hemming, the delicate embroidery – that elevate a tutu into something extraordinary.

Later that night, as I roamed through the bustling city centre, I couldn’t help but feel a little nostalgic for the theatre's grand entrance and the thrill of taking in the theatre's beautiful interior. The magical atmosphere still hung in the air around me, inspiring me to twirl a little – why not?

Aberdeen has a rich cultural heritage and it shows. After a scrumptious breakfast of Aberdeen rolls, I spent the day exploring the city. The majestic Dunnottar Castle, perched precariously on a rugged headland, was a breathtaking sight. Its proud history, whispered on the wind, gave me goosebumps.

In the afternoon, I wandered through the Aberdeen Art Gallery, where I was amazed by a diverse collection of paintings and sculptures. The colors, the emotions, the stories…each piece was a conversation waiting to happen.

The highlight of my artistic escapade, though, was visiting the Aberdeen Maritime Museum. It transported me back in time, allowing me to explore the maritime history of the city and its close connection with the sea.

As evening fell, I enjoyed a romantic dinner at one of Aberdeen’s many waterfront restaurants, the crisp sea air filling my lungs as I indulged in fresh seafood. It was a delightful end to another fulfilling day.

So, my dears, this is the beauty of travel. It’s about opening yourself up to new experiences and discovering the wonders that the world holds. It's also about embracing the journey, the sights, the sounds, and the aromas that fill your senses. And, of course, it’s about the adventures and the stories you collect along the way.

And what's a good story without a sparkly pink tutu, right? It really does add a dash of whimsy and glamour to any adventure. I feel that wearing my pink tutu makes me feel a little bit more magical and a little more daring. It encourages me to step outside my comfort zone and try new things. Maybe it can do the same for you!

If you want to travel like I do, be sure to embrace the unexpected. You might just find a whole new adventure, right there in your own backyard! And if you feel like spinning with joy or striking a pose, well, then a pink tutu is the perfect companion.

Until next time, keep your spirits high, your twirls happy, and your tutues ready for a grand adventure!

Love, Emma

www.pink-tutu.com

#TutuBlog 2016-05-06 in Aberdeen with a italian tutu.