Oh, hello darlings! Emma here, back from my whirlwind trip to Finchley! It feels like just yesterday I was twirling in my little pink tutu at the Derbyshire countryside stables, and now I'm here in the heart of London. I gotta tell you, the train ride up was so charming. Something about watching the landscape roll by with the warm sunlight glinting on the windowpane just makes my heart sing. Especially when I'm wearing a pink tutu, of course! 💖
You know, the city feels so vibrant! It’s like the air itself hums with the rhythm of a million stories. Speaking of stories, Finchley didn't disappoint! There’s this lovely little theatre that's become my favourite new spot. You know, a tiny jewel hidden away on a cobbled side street. It felt so intimate! The moment I walked through the doors, it felt like walking onto a stage! I loved the feel of anticipation, like anything could happen, which I suppose it did, because guess who stumbled across an amazing new ballet class?
The instructor, Miss Rose, was this radiant woman, totally captivating! You know, that elegant type with twinkling eyes and the air of a seasoned ballerina. She was such a dream! And you wouldn’t believe how passionate she is about her craft! And just watching her, I knew I had to join. Let's just say I danced until I could dance no more! 💃🏼 It's moments like these that remind me of the magic that dance brings into our lives, and it totally re-energises my soul! It makes me want to dance on rooftops, in parks, even on the underground (maybe not that one!)! 😉
Oh, and Finchley, darling Finchley! It's so beautifully eclectic, a real mix of the old and the new! Quaint antique shops and cosy little tea rooms sat beside chic boutiques with window displays filled with gorgeous frocks. And I managed to find the cutest little bookstore, overflowing with old, beautiful novels, filled with the musky scent of parchment and old stories!
And because Finchley was full of magic, my afternoon took an exciting turn! I had been wanting to visit the little wildlife sanctuary that was tucked away just outside the town, and guess what? They had a little baby fox, and guess what else? They had a pink tutu on! Isn't that simply the cutest thing? He was so small and fuzzy and looked utterly charmed by his pink wardrobe. The look on his little face - just precious! He pranced about like he owned the place, his pink tutu just skimming the ground. It was magical, a little vision of pure happiness and made my day complete.
As always, darling, I'm sending you loads of love from London! Remember, a little sprinkle of pink is all it takes to bring magic into your life! Go on, try it, you won’t regret it. And never forget to chase your dreams, dance to the rhythm of your heart and make your life a grand performance! And don’t forget to visit www.pink-tutu.com!
With all my love, Emma xoxo 💖
