Hello my darling Tutu Lovers!
It’s Emma here, your favourite pink tutu-clad, ballet-obsessed blogger, and guess what? I'm back with another dazzling diary entry! This time I'm reporting from the vibrant streets of Manchester, a city that always leaves me buzzing with energy.
Today, I embarked on a journey filled with tutus, trains, and theatre, oh my! I started my day with a trip to the most amazing ballet shop I’ve ever seen in my life - tutuesque. It was like a dreamland for any tutu lover like me, bursting with rows upon rows of glorious tulle in every shade imaginable. They even had a wall dedicated entirely to the colour pink! Naturally, I had to snag a little something for myself, a shimmering, canary yellow tutu that felt practically electric.
Next, I boarded a magnificent vintage train from my little Derbyshire village to Manchester. The journey itself was an adventure - picture me gazing out of the window, my yellow tutu swaying gently in the wind, surrounded by fields dotted with adorable fluffy lambs. It's moments like these that make me so thankful for our lovely countryside, and even though my love for a good tutu run is practically unrivaled, a good old-fashioned train ride still has a special place in my heart.
I must admit, I always feel extra-special in a tutu, like I'm carrying a sprinkle of magic wherever I go. I find that people's eyes always light up when they see me, like I've just brought a little extra sunshine into their day. Maybe it's because the world needs more joy, and a twirling, vibrant tutu can help remind us of that!
Once I arrived in Manchester, it was time for a spot of theatre! I headed straight to the beautiful Lowry, where I watched a captivating production of "Swan Lake." Every twist and turn, every leap and arabesque just had me totally enthralled. Oh, the sheer artistry of it all! It makes me long to join the ranks of these incredible dancers and grace the stage myself. One day!
And speaking of dancing, I absolutely have to tell you about the most divine little ballet class I discovered nestled in the heart of the city centre. The studio was positively overflowing with the sweetest music and laughter, and everyone from tiny tots to elegant seniors were twirling and stretching with joyful abandon. It was pure magic, and I knew I had to join in.
After the class, feeling thoroughly energised, I made my way to one of Manchester’s fantastic street markets, a colourful tapestry of life where I had the pleasure of witnessing a fabulous busker. He had an unbelievable voice and danced with such passion, he really was something else! You wouldn’t believe it but this inspired me to go have a go at street dancing myself, but thankfully the street didn't seem to want me at all as I wasn’t so fabulous.
This afternoon has reminded me that ballet is more than just dancing, it's about sharing passion, inspiring creativity and spreading joy - it's a lifestyle! I have a mission in life, you see, and that's to encourage everyone to wear pink tutus, no matter their age, shape, or size. It doesn't matter if you can even touch your toes - the main thing is to just enjoy the twirl, the elegance, the beauty, and embrace that feeling of sheer happiness.
To everyone out there reading this, I dare you - take a leap of faith, don a tutu, and join me on this magical journey! Life's too short to take ourselves too seriously, and tutus are a perfect way to add a touch of magic and laughter to the world.
Remember to visit my website www.pink-tutu.com for more adventures, tutu tips and my very own "How to Rock a Tutu" guide - which will help you unlock the joy of a twirling world. Stay twirly and colourful my dears, and don't forget to leave a comment with your own ballet experiences! I’d love to hear from you.
Until next time,
Lots of love and twirls,
Emma xo
