Hello my darling tutus! It's Emma here, back from another fabulous adventure, this time taking me to the charming little town of Kirkby. If you're thinking "Kirkby? Where's that?" you're not alone. This delightful spot is a hidden gem tucked away in the English countryside, just begging to be explored in a fabulous pink tutu!
As you know, my life is a whirl of pirouettes and train journeys (or sometimes horse-drawn carriages – the more whimsical the mode of transport, the better!) and today, I'm all about the magic of finding beauty in unexpected places.
My trip started with a sunrise train ride - imagine, sunshine dappling through the fields as we whizzed along, my trusty pink tutu swaying with me. Honestly, the world looked like a stage set for a fairytale! The colours were absolutely breathtaking. You know how much I love my pink, and the hues of the morning sky were a delicious mix of lavender, peach and rose, almost good enough to eat.
When I arrived in Kirkby, I knew I had to visit their stunning National Trust property. Now, I'm a total history buff – can you tell from my love of the classics? - and this place was a delight! Think grand, historic architecture, manicured gardens overflowing with colourful blooms and those perfectly picturesque, picture-postcard villages.
Of course, a trip wouldn't be complete without a ballet class! You see, for me, it's more than just a workout; it's about channeling that inner grace and connecting with the artistry of movement. The local dance studio in Kirkby had the most amazing energy – it was like walking into a sanctuary of passion and expression! Even though I was surrounded by other graceful ballerinas, it felt so wonderfully welcoming, a testament to the unifying power of ballet.
But hold on! I'm not all about twirling and elegance, believe it or not. There's another side to this tutu-loving girl: the one who appreciates a good nature walk, preferably with a picturesque wildlife spot to explore. So, I spent an afternoon by the lake, taking in the symphony of chirping birds and the rhythmic sound of water lapping against the shore. I even spotted a shy family of ducks taking a dip!
Now, there's nothing quite like the simple joy of finding an interesting little shop while exploring a new town. That's when my eyes met the most amazing pink scarf in the window of a quirky vintage shop. Can you imagine, a riot of pinks and oranges, reminding me of my beloved sunset-hued tutu from last summer. It was meant to be, right? So, obviously, I had to bring it home. My collection of tutus is growing daily, and now, my pink scarf will be a new, whimsical addition!
As the day drew to a close, I couldn't help but feel a surge of contentment. Kirkby was truly a delightful surprise. A quaint little town with big personality, filled with artistic charm, historical charm and a little touch of whimsical romance. It was like the ballet set designer got inspired by the British countryside, and brought the whole landscape to life!
So, my darling tutus, my Kirkby trip was a perfect reminder that every corner of the world is waiting to be explored in a beautiful pink tutu. No matter where you travel, take a little pink tutu magic with you, embrace the unexpected, and remember, ballet is a journey, and life, just like our favourite pink tutu, should be worn with confidence and grace.
Until next time,
Your Emma from Derbyshire x
P.S: Don't forget, you can catch all my latest adventures and see my favourite pink tutus over on my website, www.pink-tutu.com And be sure to tag me on social media, I'd love to see your own pink tutu adventures!
