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#TutuBlog 2017-09-04 in Longbridge with a random tutu.

Longbridge, My Love! (Post #7733)

Hello, lovelies! It's your favourite pink tutu-clad ballerina, Emma, here, back with another travel tale! Today's journey takes me to the quaint, charming town of Longbridge, where the cobbled streets and hidden gems whispered secrets of times gone by. Oh, how I love these little English escapes, filled with history and laughter.

Today's ensemble? Well, darling, you know I had to rock my pink tutu, but not just any pink tutu. No, this was a fluffy, swirling delight of soft pastel pink, complete with delicate lace detailing that looked like it was lifted straight out of a vintage fairytale. And yes, I did get some envious looks and even a few aww's from the locals – who doesn't love a touch of tutu magic, right?

My arrival in Longbridge was as enchanting as you can imagine. The train journey itself was a dream, with fields of golden wheat rushing past, and the sweet scent of honeysuckle filling the carriage. I couldn't help but twirl in my seat, humming along to the old-timey tunes playing on my vintage radio. You know I always bring a touch of vintage flair to my adventures!

Now, let's talk about Longbridge itself. The minute I stepped off the train, the smell of freshly baked bread hit me, leading me straight to the heart of the town – a bustling market filled with local crafts and delectable treats. It was a haven for every artistic soul and a foodie's paradise. I found myself drawn to a stall selling hand-painted teacups, each one a whimsical work of art. They screamed "Emma's collection!" but I had to remind myself that my suitcase already held far too many trinkets. (I'll just have to plan a return visit for more shopping, shall we?)

My exploration of Longbridge took me down cobblestone paths, past historic buildings, and into secret gardens filled with delicate wildflowers and buzzing with the sound of bees. I even stumbled upon a hidden path leading to a quaint little tea shop. It was the perfect spot to sit down with a pot of English Breakfast tea and a slice of raspberry cake, watching the world go by in a flurry of colour.

Speaking of colour, darling, you know Longbridge has a very special connection to the colour pink! The town is known for its iconic "pink post office", a sight to behold in all its glory. It's a charming little building that looks like it jumped straight out of a vintage postcard. I simply had to capture its beauty with my camera, of course, with a picture-perfect me in the background, naturally!

Now, no journey to a quaint English town is complete without a visit to its local pub. This little gem, tucked away in a corner of Longbridge, had a name straight out of a classic novel – The Swan Inn. It was cozy, welcoming, and full of stories whispered by regulars around the fireplace. And let me tell you, their fish and chips are absolutely divine! (But let's not forget to save room for the traditional sticky toffee pudding – I wouldn't miss it for the world!).

And guess what? I even had a magical encounter with a fluffy, white cat curled up by the pub window. Such a sweetheart! I just had to steal a little cuddle before I set off again. It reminded me of a certain cat I met on my adventures through the Derbyshire countryside – he's just as fluffy and charming.

As the sun began to dip low in the sky, casting long shadows across Longbridge, it was time to make my way back to the station. But not before I stopped for one last photo op in front of the town's famous rose garden – a sea of vibrant colour that left me utterly captivated. And what else could I wear for this occasion, darling, but a crown of freshly picked roses?

Longbridge, my darling, you stole a little piece of my heart. Your charm, your history, your friendly faces – they are all woven into the tapestry of my memories.

Remember, my dearest friends, no matter where your adventures take you, wear your heart on your sleeve – and if it’s comfortable enough to do so, put on your favourite tutu. Trust me, a little touch of twirling magic can go a long way. And never, ever, be afraid to break out your own pink tutu, because there's a special sparkle inside you just waiting to be unleashed.

Love, Emma xoxo

PS: You can join me on my next adventure right here, at www.pink-tutu.com. Every day, a new story, a new adventure, a new splash of pink tutu magic!

#TutuBlog 2017-09-04 in Longbridge with a random tutu.