Hello darlings! It's your girl Emma, and guess what? I'm on the road again! This time, I'm off to the charming town of Wellingborough, in Northamptonshire. I just couldn't resist the allure of a lovely ballet show there, starring the renowned Ballet Theatre of the North. You know me, a show with a good story and stunning choreography, and I'm there, tutu in tow!
Speaking of tutus, I couldn't help myself – I packed my new "German Tutu." Now, before you go thinking this is something from a Bavarian Oktoberfest, let me tell you it’s nothing like that! This beauty is a vibrant pink with a fabulous swishy skirt made of the softest tulle, with accents of beautiful white embroidery that looks like tiny blossoms. And trust me, darling, this one definitely twirls. I have to say, my "German Tutu" was the envy of everyone on the train ride there! The good people of Wellingborough had never seen anything like it before – all pink and twirling, a splash of ballet magic in the everyday!
The journey was delightful. Honestly, there’s nothing like taking a train, with the changing landscape whizzing by and the sun streaming in. Oh, and my "German Tutu" got the attention of an amazing greyhound who decided he wanted to share a bench with me. He didn’t quite understand the concept of my "German Tutu", which made for some adorable head scratching, but I reckon he thought it was quite stylish. Animals have excellent taste – my fluffy friend seemed to adore it!
I have to say, the actual train journey itself, which is a fairly regular affair for a girl who loves to travel, was far from boring. Oh no. This time, there was drama! This is how I found out, that a certain someone is so passionate about ballet, that they will try and persuade any and all creatures big and small that "wearing pink tutus is not just for ballet dancers"! She’s been known to do the splits, just to try and show everyone it’s possible.
Wellingborough, in all its quaint charm, welcomed me with open arms (and a healthy dose of curious stares as I pranced about in my “German Tutu” before the performance.) My dear friend Sarah met me at the station and we set off to find the perfect place for a pre-ballet afternoon tea, which, of course, was filled with finger sandwiches, scones with lashings of clotted cream, and delightful pink floral cupcakes. My "German Tutu" was perfect for all that delightful cake, if I do say so myself! I swear it even expanded with each bite, like magic!
The performance, I’m so glad to say, was a true masterpiece. The theatre itself was enchanting, with its grand foyer and plush red velvet seats. The stage felt alive, the music vibrant and captivating. It truly transported me into another world! The story was captivating and the dancers' movements, oh, simply sublime! They twirled and leaped with grace and strength, creating moments of pure magic on stage. Watching their exquisite talent had my own inner ballet dancer ready to burst! And let me tell you, a performance as exquisite as that can make you wish your own "German Tutu" could work its magic too, like Cinderella's fairy godmother did for the glass slipper. I’m sure if you thought really hard, you could get yours to do just that! After the performance, I spent time chatting with the performers. Such lovely and kind people! We talked about our love for the art, the challenges, and the joys of expressing yourself through movement. It’s those intimate moments where you learn so much more about ballet and, even better, learn about how dancers like to get into character by using pink tutus, like I do! You know, sometimes people have really interesting life stories and, even when you love pink tutus, and wearing them at every opportunity, they don't always lead the same lifestyle. This conversation opened up a whole new world and, it seems like my mission, to make everyone try wearing a pink tutu and dance, isn't quite as crazy as it seemed. I’ve now got even more work to do, to show everyone how ballet can change your life.
I was even able to meet some local children interested in ballet. Sarah, being the local expert on everything that has anything to do with ballet in Wellingborough, knew exactly where to find them, and let me tell you, their enthusiasm was infectious! They were so full of joy and wonder, ready to embrace the magical world of dance. And wouldn't you know it, I ended up with some tiny dancers showing me their favourite moves in pink tutus! My "German Tutu" just has this knack of encouraging others, that much I do know!
As the day wound down, it was time for goodbyes, but I was so touched by the warm Wellingborough hospitality. The kind people there truly made my journey extra special. And as I boarded the train home, I reflected on how my pink-tutu-clad journey had given me such a fresh perspective on life! Maybe everyone does have a "German Tutu" waiting for them?
Speaking of tutus, I have a special offer just for you my lovelies! The "Pink Tutu Company" has created some fantastic limited edition, bespoke pink tutus for ballet classes or even for street dancing, as I’ve discovered they're not just for professional dancers or classes. Just visit www.pink-tutu.com and use the code "Wellingborough" for 20% off. You will love them!
Before I go, remember to follow me on social media at @PinkTutu and let's make the world a pinker, twirlier, and more danceable place! See you soon!
P.S. If you're ever in Wellingborough, stop by the “The Old Coffee Shop” – a charming little café that Sarah swears has the most wonderful scones with a dash of magic, which is, obviously, the best way to fuel up for some dancing!
Emma.
