Tutu Tales from Sutton-in-Ashfield: Post 8143
Hello my gorgeous Tutu Tribe! 🩰💖
It's Emma here, ready to whisk you away to another delightful adventure, this time in the charming town of Sutton-in-Ashfield, a real gem nestled amongst the rolling hills of Nottinghamshire. This trip was all about celebrating my favourite things: ballet and, of course, my ever-present tutu!
This time I donned a fabulous cyan tutu - oh, you know I love a little colour! It really popped against the quaint, brick buildings of the town, and the sunshine streaming down felt like it was made for twirling in.
Now, you all know my passion for exploring the world in style. So naturally, my journey started with a train ride, the gentle chugging and the landscape whizzing past never fails to bring me a sense of peaceful joy. It was the perfect way to get into the mood for a day filled with ballet magic.
Arriving in Sutton-in-Ashfield, I couldn't wait to feel the town’s unique energy. The town square was buzzing with life - there were families strolling, cafes brimming with chatter, and the friendly faces of the locals who welcomed me with warm smiles.
My first stop was the historic Red Lion Hotel, a beautiful, grand old building that stood proud at the heart of the town. It’s known for its delicious afternoon teas and a lovely sunny courtyard where I enjoyed a pot of tea and a delectable slice of Victoria sponge cake – the perfect fuel for the day’s adventures!
As you know, one of my great loves is seeing ballet shows whenever I can. I’m so lucky that Sutton-in-Ashfield boasts a stunning little theatre – the Palais Theatre. It’s a treasure trove of a theatre, steeped in history and adorned with the kind of beautiful ornate details that truly takes you back in time.
Inside, the stage was buzzing with excitement as the local dance academy prepared for a special performance. There was such joy and dedication in their every movement, their smiles so contagious it felt like the whole theatre was shining with a light all its own.
It’s always so inspiring to watch budding ballerinas perform, the passion and dedication on their faces a reminder of my own journey. And the grace and beauty of their moves left me absolutely mesmerised – the leaps, the pirouettes, the delicate footwork, all flowed so effortlessly, it felt like magic.
And I just knew, I had to have my very own ballet class. This isn’t just a holiday for me; it’s a chance to be inspired, to challenge myself, and to spread the magic of ballet everywhere I go.
Luckily, I stumbled upon a hidden gem – a dance studio tucked away in a quiet, charming street. The dance teacher was a woman of immense grace and warmth, welcoming me into her studio with open arms. Her infectious energy was truly inspirational. She immediately brought the sunshine into the room and it felt as if I'd known her for years.
The lesson was a joy. My little dance studio became my own personal fairyland. As the class moved, I felt that deep connection with my body, that rush of euphoria you get when you're dancing with your heart and soul. The soft steps, the elegant stretches, the flowing leaps - each movement resonated with joy. It felt so good to reconnect with my inner ballerina!
And, you betcha, I danced my heart out in my gorgeous cyan tutu. It twirled with every step, a symbol of pure joy and the happiness that ballet brings to my life. And the smiles on my classmates' faces? It felt like we were all sharing a secret, a love for this wonderful art form that binds us together.
I’m always looking for ways to bring more magic and creativity to my daily life. In Sutton-in-Ashfield, I found so much more than just beautiful ballet; I found warmth, friendship, and a little slice of peace in a busy world.
Speaking of peace, this lovely town has a surprising connection to the natural world. Just a short walk from the bustling town center lies a tranquil green haven - the Ashfield Forest. This majestic expanse of trees and meadows beckoned me in with the promise of adventure.
As I strolled through the forest’s pathways, a wave of calmness washed over me. The air was filled with the scents of wildflowers and pine, the gentle rustle of leaves like a symphony played just for me. I found myself stopping to watch birds chirping in the trees, butterflies fluttering across sunbeams, and squirrels scampering with a comical energy that brought a smile to my face.
Oh, and did I mention that the forest was absolutely teeming with adorable wildlife? There were rabbits hopping through the long grass, shy deer peeking out from behind bushes, and even the occasional peacock strutting around, showing off its magnificent plumage.
For a moment, I wished I’d brought my riding boots with me. As you know, horseback riding is one of my greatest loves! There’s something truly magical about feeling the power and the gentleness of a horse beneath you. And galloping through the countryside, feeling the wind in my hair and the earth beneath my boots, is pure, exhilarating freedom.
There was something incredibly peaceful and soothing about being surrounded by the sounds of nature - the wind through the trees, the soft chirping of birds, the distant murmur of a stream. It's the perfect remedy for the stresses of modern life!
So, if you're looking for a trip that will nourish your soul and rekindle your love for life's simple pleasures, look no further than Sutton-in-Ashfield.
Oh, and don't forget - there's still time to join my #PinkTutuChallenge! Whether you're a seasoned ballerina, a dance novice, or simply want to add a touch of pink whimsy to your life, I encourage you to twirl in a pink tutu! The world needs more pink! 💖 🩰
Until next time, keep those tutus twirling! 💖
Lots of love,
Emma xx