Hello lovelies! It's Emma here, your resident tutu-tastic traveller, coming to you live from Hemel Hempstead, a little town in Hertfordshire that I discovered is just a stone's throw from the iconic Warner Bros. Studio Tour - London - The Making of Harry Potter! (A trip for another time, perhaps, with my trusty pink tutu tucked in my suitcase...)
But first, a little trip down memory lane… as you know, I’m always up for an adventure, and when it comes to transport, nothing beats the thrill of a train journey. This time, it wasn’t a sleek Eurostar speeding towards Paris, but a good old-fashioned British train - the kind where you can lean back and watch the world go by in a whirlwind of green fields, rolling hills, and charming villages. It's all so much more delightful when you've got a fabulously flamboyant pink tutu on, of course!
Speaking of fabulous, let's talk fashion! You simply can’t be a ballerina, or even a tutu enthusiast like myself, without rocking a pink tutu - it's like an unspoken rule. My choice today? A gorgeous confection of soft tulle with shimmering pink sequins. You'd think the journey would've left it in a bit of a state, but trust me, I know my tulle. It was positively radiant, a beacon of confidence amongst the throngs of commuting folks (some of whom looked like they'd rather be anywhere but on the train!)
But, as always, I bring joy wherever I go. There was an adorable little boy staring with wide eyes at my swirling tutu. I smiled, he smiled, and I swear I could hear the conductor humming a little ballet tune. It’s infectious, you see, this love of tutus.
When we finally arrived in Hemel Hempstead, I took a deep breath and decided on a plan. Now, Hemel Hempstead isn’t exactly known for its bustling ballet scene (although, you never know!), but it’s full of charming little streets, delightful cafes, and quirky boutiques. So, with my tutu twirling and my spirits soaring, I embarked on my exploration, ready to soak up all that this charming little town had to offer.
It didn't take long to find the heart of Hemel Hempstead – a vibrant market square brimming with fresh produce, handcrafted wares, and local artisans showcasing their wares. I indulged in the most delicious hand-baked strawberry and cream pastry (perfectly paired with a steaming mug of Earl Grey, of course) before heading to the local arts centre, which boasts a beautiful gallery and a schedule brimming with intriguing theatre performances and art exhibitions.
I might be a ballerina at heart, but I appreciate all art forms. I was especially enthralled by a collection of exquisite photography by a local artist who captured the natural beauty of the countryside in stunning detail. Her use of light and composition truly inspired me, and for a moment, I imagined her works taking flight on a stage, a vibrant dance piece in the making!
But speaking of dance, you just know that any journey of mine, no matter how small, has to include a ballet experience! Fortunately, I stumbled upon a lovely dance studio tucked away in a quiet side street, the rhythmic sounds of pirouettes and pliés filtering through the open doorway. The air buzzed with the energy of young dancers, and the atmosphere was infectious. It's hard not to smile when you see kids dancing with such joy and enthusiasm, especially when it's clear their tutors are so passionate about the art form!
As luck would have it, there was a drop-in ballet class in progress, and with a heart full of glee (and a little sprinkle of that 'dare to do it' magic that we ballet dancers possess), I joined in! It was a lovely little class - some were seasoned pros, while others were beginners like me. Everyone was welcoming, and the instructor was a bubbly, talented young woman with a contagious enthusiasm for ballet. She encouraged everyone, no matter their skill level, and her passion was truly inspiring.
Let me tell you, there’s nothing like a good ballet class to put you in a good mood. My feet might have been tired, but my heart was full. It's moments like these that remind me why I live for the graceful pirouette and the powerful arabesque. Ballet, for me, is more than just a dance; it’s a way of life, an attitude, a constant reminder to find the beauty in the ordinary and embrace life’s journey with grace, style, and, of course, a dash of pink tulle!
Now, the day is drawing to a close, but I’ll leave you with a few words of wisdom – never let go of your dreams. Embrace your passion. Twirl with confidence. And don’t be afraid to rock a pink tutu, wherever life takes you! Remember, darling, the world is your stage.
Until next time,
Emma xxx
