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#TutuBlog 2020-05-20 in Abingdon with a narrow tutu.

Abingdon Adventures: A Pink Tutu & A Narrow Escape! πŸ’–πŸ©°

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Hello lovelies! πŸ’‹ It’s your girl, Emma, back with another exciting installment from the world of pink tutus and travelling ballerinas. Today’s escapade took me all the way to Abingdon, a quaint little town nestled in Oxfordshire. Let’s just say, it was an adventure! πŸ˜„

Now, as you know, my passion is to bring the magic of ballet to the world, and I'm always up for spreading the pink tutu gospel! πŸ’– And this trip was no exception. You see, I'd heard whisperings of a captivating ballet performance in Abingdon's historic theatre, and I simply couldn't resist. So, I packed my trusty pink tutu, my favourite floral headpiece, and hopped onto a delightful steam train, channeling my inner Victorian traveller. πŸš‚

The journey was an absolute dream. The rolling green hills of the English countryside whizzing by, the gentle rocking of the carriage... it was pure bliss! As soon as I arrived, I felt an enchanting atmosphere swirling around me, like the dust of a ballerina's pirouette. πŸ’ƒ

The theatre itself was a stunning example of architectural grandeur. A true gem tucked away in the heart of the town, with history whispering from its walls. I almost wished I could take a peek inside before the performance, just to absorb its grandeur, but I knew I'd be even more enchanted if I saved it all for the spectacle.

Before heading to the theatre, though, I couldn't resist exploring the local area, with a camera in one hand and a hot pink strawberry milkshake in the other. πŸ˜‰ There's nothing like a pink drink to fuel a ballerina's creativity, wouldn't you agree?

Strolling through Abingdon’s bustling market square, I felt a vibrant energy that seemed to be mirroring the colours of my favourite tutu. The sun was shining, the flowers were in full bloom, and everyone seemed to be in good spirits. It's no wonder that the famous 12th-century abbey stands tall and proud in the heart of it all!

The air was alive with birdsong, and as I passed by the River Thames, I spotted a beautiful family of ducks frolicking in the water. Honestly, these furry friends could learn a thing or two about elegant gliding from the swans! πŸ¦’πŸ¦†

Later, as the theatre lights began to dim, the air crackled with anticipation. As the music swelled and the curtain rose, the entire world around me seemed to melt away. The choreography was breathtaking, the costumes were utterly enchanting, and the dancers’ graceful movements seemed to embody the very essence of magic and artistry. 🌟

For a few short hours, I was transported to another world, a world where imagination and movement painted a vivid and beautiful picture on the stage. My heart danced with the music, my mind spun with the stories told through movement, and my spirit soared with the joy and beauty of the art form.

The show finished, and as the applause rippled through the theatre, I couldn't help but feel a surge of happiness and a little pinch of sadness. Happiness because I’d experienced such a wonderful ballet, sadness because it was over.

On the way back to my train station, I stumbled across a tiny ballet studio nestled between two quaint shops. It looked utterly charming, with soft lights streaming out, the sounds of music spilling out onto the street, and little shoes lined up outside the door. It was almost impossible to resist, so I took a deep breath, knocked on the door, and whispered, "Can I join?"

I knew right then and there that the spirit of ballet is alive and well in Abingdon, just like it is everywhere. It's a magic that transcends borders, age, and even pink tutu levels. πŸ˜‰ And I wouldn't have it any other way.

Now, let's get this pink tutu talk going! Are there any ballet shows or classes that you love in your town? Let me know in the comments! And remember, whether you’re a seasoned ballerina or a beginner taking your first steps, never be afraid to unleash your inner pink tutu-loving dancer. 🩰 πŸ’–

Catch you tomorrow, my lovely friends! Until then, stay inspired, stay adventurous, and dance like no one is watching! πŸ’‹

P.S. If you haven't already, don't forget to check out my Instagram @PinkTutuEmma for daily ballet inspo and fun travel pics! 🌸✨

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#TutuBlog 2020-05-20 in Abingdon with a narrow tutu.