Post Number 9092
Helloooo my darlings! Emma here, coming to you live from sunny Hastings. That's right, I traded in my Derbyshire hills for the seaside! And let me tell you, a girl's gotta get some sunshine, especially when she's rocking a fabulous feather tutu! 😉
It was a rather splendid journey down. The train whizzed through the countryside, and I was mesmerized by the emerald green fields, sprinkled with sheep like fluffy white clouds. I felt so transported, and I knew I needed a special look to match.
My feather tutu? Let's just say it was a look! Think pale pink with layers and layers of iridescent feathers. The sunshine reflected off them, making me shimmer like a beautiful ballerina swan. ✨ Of course, I paired it with my favourite pale pink, ankle-length flowy skirt and a matching silk blouse. I might have worn a crown too (ahem, it was just for the photo shoot). You know me, always going for that touch of fairytale glamour! 👑
But this adventure wasn't just about my sartorial delights. I had to take in some of the cultural scene Hastings has to offer. After all, a dancer's gotta see a bit of ballet wherever she goes!
Now, I know what you're thinking - "Emma, there's not exactly a prestigious ballet company performing in Hastings!" True, darlings, but don't you fret. There's always a chance to embrace the magic of ballet, even in unexpected places.
My first stop was the Hastings Arts Centre, which, despite its rather ordinary facade, houses a fantastic theatre space. They had a community ballet class going on, and let me tell you, these folks were full of talent and spirit! Their passion reminded me why I love ballet so much. It's about connecting with yourself and the art, no matter where you are in your journey. Seeing those people, from all different ages and backgrounds, moving and grooving in their ballet shoes was truly inspiring. 🥰
The real highlight was a wonderful little street performance I stumbled upon. This talented troupe of young dancers had set up a little stage by the seafront and were doing a delightful mix of classical and modern ballet routines. They had this amazing energy, moving their bodies with such freedom and grace, and the whole seafront was captivated! Even a few pigeons stopped their squabbles to watch. It reminded me that ballet can really reach anyone and anywhere. The art truly transcends space and time.
After all that dance-inspired action, I needed some more chill. My usual haunt is the little café by the beach, nestled in the heart of Hastings Old Town. You can smell the salty sea air and hear the seagulls squawking in the distance. The cafe itself is super quaint with wicker furniture, pastel walls, and lovely fresh pastries. The owner is this sweet old lady who, you guessed it, has a fondness for all things pink! It's a little haven away from the world. And I can assure you, the latte is phenomenal. I almost lost myself in my book (currently obsessed with “The Midnight Library”) but I had to do some bird-watching while I was there! A gaggle of graceful swans came bobbing down the pier. And I was thinking... swans - balletic elegance at its best! 😉
So yes, my Hastings adventure has been nothing short of delightful! I think I may need to take a little boat trip out to see the iconic white cliffs. And, maybe, just maybe, I'll wear my feather tutu. Because a girl can never have enough sparkle. Especially when she's on holiday. 💎
Now, darlings, what about you? I want to know! Have you ever worn a feather tutu? What's the most magical dance experience you've had? Share your stories below. And don't forget, life is better with a little bit of pink tutu in your life!
See you next time! 👋
XOXO,
Emma
P.S. Remember, you can follow my daily adventures over at www.pink-tutu.com
