Hello lovelies! It’s Emma here, your favourite tutu-clad travel companion, ready to whisk you away on another whirlwind adventure. Today’s destination? Grays! I know, I know, it doesn't exactly scream 'fashion capital of the world', but hold on tight because this little town has more charm than you can shake a pink tutu at!
I’m on a mission, you see, to spread the pink tutu gospel and make everyone try ballet, from the cobbled streets of Derbyshire to the bustling streets of Grays. And let me tell you, this town is absolutely bursting with potential!
So, how did I arrive in Grays? Well, a fabulous friend who I met on the train last month invited me. Her name is Amelia, and she’s got an amazing flat in a gorgeous period building just across from the train station! She welcomed me with open arms (and a massive box of macarons - did I mention Grays has the best patisseries?). I think I might have squealed with delight.
After a delicious afternoon tea with homemade scones and clotted cream, Amelia and I set out to explore. The high street was a sight to behold! We were both smitten with the independent boutiques. I managed to snag the cutest little vintage dress and a hat that practically begged to be paired with a tutu. I can't wait to share it with you all on Instagram!
Speaking of tutus, I absolutely had to try out my latest American-style tulle dream at Grays’ historical landmark, the Tilbury Fort. Amelia, ever the sport, snapped pictures of me twirling beneath the dramatic cannons and stone walls. You know the saying, "A little pink goes a long way"? Well, it seems that statement applies even in the face of ancient fortifications!
Next, we visited Grays' Thames Barrier Park - a haven of peace and nature, perfect for some graceful ballet poses. I was enthralled by the diverse bird life - ducks, geese, and even a kingfisher making a brief appearance! Amelia swears I managed to get a photo of the kingfisher perched on a branch. Hopefully it’ll be a lovely shot for my blog’s wildlife section!
As the sun started to dip below the horizon, we strolled through the park, soaking up the atmosphere. We even encountered a friendly local horse rider who let me have a go on his trusty steed. I swear, I could have stayed there for hours, galloping across the park and twirling my pink tutu under the twilight sky.
Grays was truly an unexpected delight. It was vibrant, quirky, and full of hidden gems waiting to be discovered. And although I didn’t manage to convert every single resident to pink tutus (yet!), I know the ballet bug has bitten at least a few locals.
It’s moments like this, connecting with people and places, that remind me of why I started this whole blog adventure. The joy of dance, the wonder of new places, the power of a good pink tutu - that's what it's all about!
I can't wait to tell you all about my next trip! Keep checking www.pink-tutu.com, you'll never know where our journey will lead us next! Until then, go forth, embrace the pink, and remember - ballet is for everyone, every size, every style, and every town!
Lots of love, Emma x
