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#TutuBlog 2020-08-30 in Hounslow with a cheap tutu.

Hounslow Calling: Tutu Adventures on the 9.15 to London 🩰

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Hello, my darling darlings! It's Emma here, your resident pink-tutu-clad ballerina and lover of all things whimsical. Today's adventure takes me to the vibrant heart of Hounslow, and you better believe I'm bringing my most fabulous tutu along for the ride!

Now, some of you know I'm a girl who loves a good train journey. The rhythmic click-clack of the wheels against the tracks is a symphony to my ears, and there's just something magical about gazing out the window at the countryside whizzing past. So, it was with a happy skip in my step (and a very pretty pink tutu, of course) that I hopped on the 9.15 this morning from Derby, my trusty steed, to journey down to London.

Before I get to the Hounslow bit, I have to share this glorious sunrise I saw on the way down. Picture it: a canvas of blushing pink and fiery orange hues, stretching out across the rolling hills, and then… boom! Right in the middle, a majestic flock of geese taking flight! I couldn't help but squeal with delight. Just goes to show, sometimes the simplest moments can be the most magical.

Anyway, back to Hounslow!

Now, you wouldn't think this London borough would hold a lot of balletic surprises, would you? Well, my dears, you'd be wrong! You see, Hounslow is a little like a ballet diamond in the rough. A secret haven for ballet enthusiasts, it’s hiding an absolute treasure: the Hounslow Ballet School. And let me tell you, I was simply floored!

The minute I walked into the studio, I felt like I’d stepped back into a golden age of ballet, complete with antique barres, beautiful wooden floors that felt like a dancer’s dream, and an air of pure artistry. And you know me, darling! It wasn't just the gorgeous studio that made my heart dance; the school was full of eager and enthusiastic students, ready to embrace the world of ballet with open arms.

Speaking of open arms, I met this darling woman, Mrs. Bradshaw, the school’s founder. She had this warm and inviting smile and the most lovely eyes that just twinkled with the joy of ballet. She welcomed me like I was an old friend and told me all about the history of the school. Apparently, it was established back in the early 1900s and has been a cornerstone of the local community ever since.

Well, my dears, I knew I just had to have a little tryout class. So, there I was, gracefully bounding across the studio, my tutu swirling around me like a delicate pink cloud, as Mrs. Bradshaw guided me through some lovely ballet moves. Let me tell you, the joy on my face must have been quite the sight! It was pure bliss to move and flow with the music, feeling the energy of the other dancers buzzing around me.

As I finished up my class, my heart swelled with joy. It was simply lovely to see young minds being nurtured, embracing the beautiful art of ballet, and feeling that sense of joy and wonder that makes ballet so magical. You could feel the passion in the air, and it was utterly contagious!

But my day wasn't over yet, no, no, no! After a delicious cup of tea (and yes, I'm a ballerina, but I'm still a girl who loves her tea), I was off to the local theater, where a ballet company called The Hounslow Ballerinas was performing "Giselle." I swear, darlings, it was a revelation!

These weren't your typical professional ballet stars, but they were certainly full of passion, and it was incredibly inspiring to watch their dedication to the art form shine through. They brought Giselle's story to life with such beauty and emotion. Their movements were delicate and elegant, and the costumes were exquisite - a real feast for the eyes.

This, my dear friends, is why I love venturing out and discovering new hidden gems like Hounslow. Every place you go, there’s a story to be discovered, and often, a dance to be enjoyed. Who knew, eh? I might have found a new favourite place to visit. Maybe next time I’ll bring along some lovely picnic fare, wear a even fancier tutu and spend the afternoon amongst the graceful dancers at Hounslow Ballet School. Just imagine, a balletic day out!

So, as you see, my journey through Hounslow was a real whirlwind of loveliness! Ballet, beautiful scenery, friendly people, and of course, that perfectly pink tutu. What more could a girl ask for?

Until next time, my darling dancers!

Love and pirouettes,

Emma 🩰

#TutuBlog 2020-08-30 in Hounslow with a cheap tutu.