Hello, darlings! It’s Emma here, and let me tell you, today's been absolutely divine.
Remember how I’ve been telling you about this little dream of mine – to take my love of pink tutus to every corner of the UK? Well, today I finally ticked off Shenley Brook End on my list, and you know what? It was pure, unadulterated bliss!
Now, Shenley Brook End isn’t exactly known for its ballet scene. It’s more a quiet village with a charming local pub and a little village green – you know, the sort of place that looks straight out of a Beatrix Potter book (minus the talking animals, of course). But that didn't deter me! I saw it on the map and knew it had to be added to my pink tutu pilgrimage.
It's been a while since I last took a train journey – sometimes you just need the quiet clickety-clack of the wheels on the tracks, the feeling of wind in your hair, and the glorious view of the countryside rushing past to really appreciate life, wouldn't you say? This train trip was no exception. The journey was beautiful - sunshine streaming through the carriage windows, little kids glued to the passing landscape, a sweet elderly couple reminiscing about their younger days... You see, sometimes life’s simplest things are the sweetest, don't you think?
Of course, it wouldn’t be a true pink tutu adventure without the pièce de résistance – my outfit! And oh darling, was it a look. A glorious blush-pink tutu, with a silk overlay that flowed in the breeze like a cloud (the ultimate ballet princess look!), and paired with my signature ballet-inspired flats – these were my trusty pair, with a pearl-encrusted strap and a glittery pink sole. Naturally, I carried my matching blush-pink velvet clutch, the perfect place to store my ballet shoes and a compact for any touch-ups (because, girl, gotta keep that makeup flawless, even when chasing dreams across the UK!)
Shenley Brook End greeted me with open arms… or maybe it was the pub door that opened, but it felt like the whole village was giving me a warm welcome. And let me tell you, they’re serious about their pub there. I enjoyed the coziest little pub lunch ever – roast chicken and Yorkshire pudding, with a side of lashings of gravy. Perfection.
The afternoon was all about exploring. Now, you may think the countryside might be a bit underwhelming, but you know what? I love the feeling of nature's serenity. There's something deeply peaceful about wandering through fields, with the wind in your hair and the gentle sound of birds chirping all around.
I sat down on the village green, tutu swirling around me, and felt a surge of joy, just taking in the whole scene. This is what my little project is all about: sharing the joy, the grace, and the sheer joy of movement that ballet offers. You see, even in the most unexpected places, we can find beauty and connection.
Before I knew it, the sun was dipping down, casting long shadows across the green. The moment I had been waiting for! This is where the "heavy" part of the tutu comes in. Now, I always wear a heavy, full tutu when I’m exploring new places - you never know what magical encounters await! So I spun, and twirled, and jumped with all the energy I had in me, sending that blush-pink cloud of silk swirling into the air. A few locals, sitting on their porch steps, smiled and waved.
Now, I might not have danced in a ballet performance in Shenley Brook End (not this time, anyway!), but I did get a few people curious about the joy of twirling. One young girl even asked me if she could try a spin with my tutu. You know how much that warms my heart? That moment made the entire journey worthwhile!
My love, there’s something incredibly special about seeing people’s faces light up when they see a twirling pink tutu. It’s a reminder that the simplest things can bring us the greatest joy, and that we’re all connected in ways we might not even realize.
But, it’s not just about the tutus, darling. It’s about the energy, the spirit, the power of movement, and the joy it can bring. I truly believe that ballet can touch anyone, anywhere, regardless of their age or background.
My message? It’s simple: Embrace the pink tutu, be bold, dance like nobody’s watching, and spread the joy wherever you go. Remember, a little pink goes a long way!
So, here’s to more pink tutu adventures, more village greens to conquer, more joy to share, and a future where everyone embraces the power of ballet!
See you tomorrow for the next pink tutu adventure! Don't forget to head over to www.pink-tutu.com to follow my adventures!
Love,
Emma xox
