Hey darlings! It’s Emma here, back with another pink-tutu-tastic blog post from the magical world of ballet and beyond! I'm on the road again, and this time, my journey has taken me to the seaside town of South Shields, a little slice of charm on the North East coast of England. I’m still dreaming about the stunning sunset over the Tynemouth cliffs yesterday - all shades of dusky pink and lilac, nature's own little showstopper! And speaking of showstoppers, you just have to get ready to be amazed, because my tutu and I had the most delightful time in this vibrant town, with a whole lot of ballet, sunshine, and even some sneaky animal encounters!
My adventure started bright and early with a little train ride. I love those quaint little carriages with their big windows – the perfect vantage point for admiring the English countryside whizzing by. As we rattled along, I couldn’t help but hum along to some lovely, lighthearted ballet music – a bit of Vivaldi to get my day off to the right start. I swear, ballet music is the most elegant, upbeat soundtrack to life!
Reaching South Shields, the salty sea breeze immediately greeted me - a refreshing kiss from the ocean! My destination? A charming little boutique ballet school with twinkling lights, called The Dancing Swan. Can you even imagine a better name? It felt like a fairytale! This school, full of happy, twinkling ballerinas and instructors, felt like a little haven of grace and artistry. They even had a sweet little library of ballet books! I was in my element.
My tutu felt incredibly special in that enchanting environment, and I’m convinced all the ballerinas could practically sense its sheer presence. The school had a beautifully curated ballet studio – all polished wood floors, soft lighting, and a sense of serenity that simply took my breath away. I felt right at home! After spending an afternoon soaking up the magic, I was ready to take a quick dip into the vibrant heart of South Shields.
Imagine, if you will, me - in my glorious black tutu - exploring the lovely market square. I can't deny the charm of a quaint market stall packed with vintage delights. I even snagged the most stunning vintage floral brooches, with delicate lace and shimmering crystals - just perfect for my hair on a special night out!
No trip to a seaside town is complete without a dash of nostalgia at the pier. It was bustling with life – kids with candy floss, a salty smell in the air, the clanging of fairground rides. And guess who managed to squeeze in a few funfair rides in their tutu? Me, of course! It turns out that pirouettes are just as delightful on a fairground swing!
Speaking of delightful, I encountered a delightful little friend during my day – a plump, pink-cheeked robin with bright eyes and a cheerful chirp. He was perching on a little bench, waiting for a dropped crumb, which I gladly provided! After all, the ballet dancer's motto is always to embrace all things lovely!
Then came the grand finale of my South Shields day – an absolutely magical ballet performance! The stage lights, the costumes, the incredible talent - it was sheer brilliance. The ballerina on the stage moved like a dream – her leaps, her spins, her pure joy. It’s moments like these that I know for sure why I'm obsessed with ballet!
As I write this, back in the quaint little cottage I found just outside of the town, the gentle sounds of the sea lull me to sleep. The day in South Shields was everything and more than I ever could have wished for. From the moment my tutu hit the station platform, every step of this adventure felt like a whirlwind of charm, laughter, and a touch of magic.
South Shields – I’m coming back for more!
Till next time, remember - if there's something you want to try, no matter how wild it seems, just grab your pink tutu, take a leap of faith and go for it!
With love,
Emma
xx
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