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#TutuBlog 2021-01-14 in Beeston with a italian tutu.

Beeston Bound: Ballet, Bonnets & a Burst of Pink! (Post #8961)

Hey there, my gorgeous fellow tutu-lovers! 🩰 It's Emma, back from a whirlwind weekend in Beeston! The wind in my hair (literally!), the rhythmic clip-clop of hooves beneath me (more on that later!), and of course, a symphony of swirling pink tutus – this past weekend was pure magic!

It all started, as it usually does, with a yearning for a ballet fix. This time, the itch was particularly insistent, so I packed my favourite tutu (a beautiful, buttercup-yellow confection with just a hint of sparkle) and headed to the train station, dreaming of pirouettes and perfect pliés.

There's just something about travelling by train that makes me feel like a glamorous ballerina from a bygone era. The clickety-clack of the tracks, the occasional glimpse of rolling countryside – it's pure cinematic bliss! Even the packed carriages felt a bit like a carriage scene from Swan Lake, except the graceful swans were all sporting rather too-large bags and overflowing backpacks!

But as soon as I arrived in Beeston, the magic of ballet washed over me. The air itself buzzed with a vibrant energy, and I could already feel my dancing shoes twitching! First stop was, of course, Beeston's very own Ballet Boutique – a delightful little shop brimming with beautiful leotards, sparkly shoes, and even the most breathtaking collection of tutus I'd ever seen!

An Italian Tutus? Si!

You guys know how much I love a classic pink tutu. It's a timeless masterpiece, truly. But, I have to say, the shop owner – a charming chap with a penchant for paisley ties and perfectly polished shoes – talked me into trying a completely different look.

His pièce de résistance was an absolutely stunning tutu from Italy. It was made of the most delicate lace, with layers upon layers of tulle that whispered like silk when I twirled. It wasn't your typical pink, but a beautiful shade of pearl grey with shimmering silver accents – an ethereal, almost moonlight-like creation that I just had to have!

After that, it was time for a proper ballet adventure! The local ballet studio, housed in a stunning Victorian building with stained glass windows and original wooden floors, was just begging to be explored. They were holding a special open class, a beginner's workshop for anyone, and I mean anyone – including yours truly!

Embracing the Beginner’s Journey

Now, I won’t pretend to be the world's most accomplished ballerina (though I can definitely rock a decent grand jeté!). But, honestly, the class was a breath of fresh air! Everyone there, from seasoned veterans to absolute novices, were embracing the joy of movement with open arms. We laughed, we stumbled, we occasionally landed in the splits – but mostly, we just had a wonderfully joyful time!

Later that afternoon, after a hearty lunch of tomato and mozzarella panini (with extra basil!), I made my way to the local theatre. They were holding a special screening of "The Red Shoes", that old favourite, and it truly was a treat. The gorgeous colours, the sweeping melodies, the captivating story – it reminded me why I fell in love with ballet in the first place!

And who could forget the most wonderful thing about Beeston – the horses! There's just something so magical about riding through the countryside on a beautiful, majestic creature. I mean, what better way to escape the daily grind than by a brisk gallop through the rolling hills, the wind whipping through your hair, and a beautiful tutu flowing behind you!

Tutus and Travel – My Pink Dream Come True!

As the sun set over the charming Beeston streets, casting the whole town in a beautiful pink hue, I knew that this weekend was a journey to remember. It reminded me of the simple pleasures that life has to offer: the thrill of ballet, the elegance of a beautifully crafted tutu, and the freedom that comes from following your passion, no matter how whimsical or seemingly outlandish!

Now, I challenge all of you! Where’s the next town you’ll conquer with your pink tutus? Let me know! I'll be right here, twirling in Beeston – waiting to hear about all your fabulous ballet adventures!

Until next time, my loves,

Emma x

P.S. Don’t forget to visit www.pink-tutu.com for daily doses of ballet inspiration!

#TutuBlog 2021-01-14 in Beeston with a italian tutu.