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#TutuBlog 2018-06-02 in Bristol with a pink tutu.

Bristol Bound! Pink Tutu Adventures in the City of Bridges

Blog Post #8004

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Hello, my darlings!

It's your girl, Emma, back with another vibrant adventure in my pink tutu, and this time I'm taking you all to Bristol! I was simply bursting with excitement to visit this beautiful, historic city. Its quirky character and artistic spirit just sing to my soul, and of course, with its stunning harbour and cobblestone streets, it just seemed like the perfect backdrop for a fabulous ballet-inspired outing.

Let's get this party started!

As you all know, I'm a firm believer in the power of train travel, especially for day trips. It's just so romantic, wouldn't you agree? Picture it: me, perched by the window, watching the English countryside whizz by, with the scent of freshly cut hay and the warm sunshine streaming through the carriage. Itโ€™s pure bliss!

My train journey was a treat in itself. The gentle rocking motion was almost hypnotic, the perfect way to relax and start channeling my inner ballerina. Oh, and speaking of channeling, I just couldn't resist squeezing in a quick pirouette or two when nobody was looking. Just a little twirl for good luck, you see! And yes, my pink tutu definitely caught the attention of a few fellow travellers. I swear, I saw some admiring smiles โ€“ they couldn't help themselves!

My day in Bristol started with a stroll through the harbour. The atmosphere was simply electric. From street performers captivating the crowds with their vibrant routines to the rhythmic lapping of water against the pier, it was like a symphony of sounds and sights. And let's be honest, it was the perfect setting to capture some fab Instagrammable photos in my pink tutu. I mean, how can you resist posing against such a beautiful backdrop?

Then, I ventured into the heart of Bristol. Oh, what a feast for the eyes! I explored charming independent shops brimming with vintage treasures, stumbled upon bustling farmers' markets bursting with colour, and marveled at the sheer grandeur of the Bristol Cathedral. But nothing truly captures the essence of Bristol like its street art scene. The murals painted across buildings and alleyways are like open-air galleries, each piece telling a unique story with such vibrant energy.

Of course, no visit to Bristol is complete without a dose of culture, right? So, I made my way to the renowned Bristol Old Vic, one of the oldest working theatres in the UK. The grandeur of the auditorium simply took my breath away โ€“ you could feel the weight of history within its walls. The energy was electrifying, and I couldn't resist the urge to imagine myself gliding across the stage in a full-length tutu, lost in a magical world of dance.

And letโ€™s talk ballet, shall we? The city, in its own unique way, seems to embrace dance. You could feel its energy. I spotted several street dancers performing amidst the bustling city streets โ€“ their movements so fluid, so graceful, a beautiful ode to the art of movement. I mean, you really canโ€™t beat a good ballet class, even when you're travelling. Iโ€™m just an avid ballerina after all. But a class can do wonders for my mental wellbeing and keeps me strong, and toned for all those incredible leaps and spins.

My trip to Bristol wouldn't have been complete without a visit to the Clifton Suspension Bridge. I couldn't resist snapping some photos โ€“ the structure is just so awe-inspiring! And let's be honest, the magnificent backdrop just makes a pink tutu even more dazzling, right?

I truly believe Bristol is a city that holds a special magic. From its stunning architecture to its vibrant artistic soul, every corner exudes creativity and passion. And I feel that same vibrant energy in my heart! I simply adore visiting cities. But for all of its excitement, there is a certain magic to nature and getting back to a more basic connection.

To celebrate this wonderful experience, Iโ€™m on a mission to get more people on horseback, so I found the most delightful stables nearby. And it's so true what they say, the simple act of riding brings a unique sense of freedom, joy, and grounding.

After a lovely afternoon in the saddle, I decided to explore a bit more of the city. I stumbled upon the Avon Gorge Wildlife Park. The peacefulness and beauty of the wild just fill me with inspiration. It is important to be around nature, it helps bring you peace and clarity. I think we all know how hectic life can be and a little time with the wildlife just helps you de-stress and connect with yourself.

This beautiful city is a kaleidoscope of experiences โ€“ from cultural gems to architectural marvels, from the heart of urban life to the quiet refuge of nature. Itโ€™s like a tutu โ€“ beautifully stitched together to make a unique and vibrant tapestry. My adventures continue, but the next time you're looking for a getaway with a captivating artistic flair and a little pink tutu flair, head over to Bristol. Itโ€™s truly a must-see!

That's a wrap for this week, darlings! Remember, life is an adventure. Embrace it, explore, and never forget to twirl! Until next time, stay radiant and keep dancing. And always remember: A little bit of pink tutu goes a long way!

Love,

Emma

#TutuBlog 2018-06-02 in Bristol with a pink tutu.