#TutuBlog #8023
Hello my darlings! Emma here, your favourite pink-tutu-clad ballet enthusiast, ready to whisk you away to the stunning seaside town of Bournemouth. As the sun glinted off the sea, and the salty air tickled my nose, I felt a burst of excitement for the latest chapter in my Tutu Adventures. This time, it wasnāt a traditional stage that called me, but the open expanse of the seafront promenade. Yes, folks, we're bringing ballet to the beach!
This trip had been a long time coming, planned in a flurry of pink feathers and excited scribbles in my diary (you know, the one that's entirely dedicated to ballet plans and outfit ideas, of course!). My little Derbyshire heart had been yearning for the coastal charm of Bournemouth, the quintessential British seaside experience.
Now, as you know, a tutu doesn't quite scream ābeach attireā, but thatās where my favourite little trick comes in: a narrow tutu. The perfect compromise! A dash of elegance and a touch of the ballerina, all while still being practical and oh-so-adorable.
For this adventure, I opted for a sunshine yellow tutu with shimmering gold embellishments. Just imagine a radiant burst of sunshine on a crisp spring morning, captured in tulle! A matching ribbon tied into a sassy little bow, and some delicate gold earrings were the perfect finishing touches. A real touch of whimsy to this coastal escapade!
We reached Bournemouth by train, of course, because letās face it, nothing beats the romance of chugging through the English countryside, a good book in hand and a view of rolling green fields whizzing by. This train journey was no different, and I had a whale of a time admiring the scenery, penning down the beginnings of this blog post and dreaming about all the delightful discoveries Bournemouth would hold.
Once we arrived, the real fun began! I found a lovely little cafƩ tucked away near the pier and treated myself to a scone with clotted cream, topped off with a pink grapefruit juice (can you even imagine?!). This, to me, is a must-have for any seaside excursion. The cafƩ, a quaint little spot with floral wallpaper and old-fashioned teacups, reminded me of a ballet company's dressing room - brimming with creativity, and brimming with joy!
Next, I decided to treat myself to a proper stroll along the pier. I absolutely love that charmingly old-fashioned ambiance of the sea air blowing in your hair and the cries of seagulls in the air, accompanied by the gentle clinking of amusements and the sounds of families enjoying their day out. It filled me with that sense of blissful serenity I get only from the coast, all topped off by my gorgeous yellow tutu catching the light as I skipped along, a radiant smile on my face.
Of course, a visit to the beach is a must! I made sure I found a little secluded spot amongst the rocks to practice some ballet poses. A stunning backdrop for some ballet inspiration! This truly felt like the best place in the world - salty air whipping my hair and the sun dappling through the clouds. As I danced, I couldnāt help but feel completely connected to the rhythm of the waves and the wind.
One thing that's so inspiring about seaside towns is the wildlife. It makes me think of all the incredible grace and elegance of the birds soaring through the sky, the seals basking on the rocks, and the playful dolphins occasionally leaping from the waves. Such beautiful creatures. They reminded me how essential it is to find the beauty in movement and in life.
In the afternoon, I decided to indulge in a bit of afternoon tea at a little tea room. A place of traditional delights and delicious finger sandwiches. This was followed by a trip to the Bournemouth International Centre. The buzz of this lively arts venue and the sight of the shimmering blue water beyond the building was just what I needed for some inspiration! And it sparked an idea for my next blog post ā I might just take you all to a ballet performance at the BIC in my next blog post. Stay tuned!
Before heading back to the train station, I made sure I picked up some seaside souvenirs for my flat in Derbyshire - a little piece of Bournemouth magic to remember this glorious trip!
Now, Bournemouth isn't just about the beach, and you know what else is amazing about this coastal paradise? The Bournemouth Pier. A landmark since Victorian times, its structure rises proudly from the sea and stands testament to the rich history of this town.
So, to all of you pink tutu fanatics out there: why not embrace the beauty of a good seafront stroll in your own pink tulle ensemble? Itās the perfect combination of elegance and seaside charm. A gentle breeze whipping through the fabric, and the sunshine casting a golden hue across the tulle - what could be better? And who knows, perhaps we could even start a 'Tutu by the Sea' movement! Imagine it: hundreds of girls in pink tutus prancing along the shore, leaving a trail of sunshine and joy in their wake. Now wouldn't that be a sight worth travelling for?
That, my lovelies, is a wrap for this adventure. But before I sign off, a little piece of advice: Embrace every moment. Don't be afraid to try something new, to step outside your comfort zone, and most importantly, always wear your tutu with a smile! It's that little dash of whimsical joy that can turn an ordinary day into a memorable experience.
And donāt forget to check in tomorrow for a brand new adventure, as always, on www.pink-tutu.com!
