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#TutuBlog 2021-11-21 in Cheadle Hulme with a red tutu.

Cheadle Hulme Calling: A Red Tutu Adventure (Post #9272)

Hello my darlings! Emma here, fresh off the train and bursting with excitement about my latest adventure. As you know, I'm always up for a trip, especially when it involves a new town to explore and a red tutu to showcase.

Today's journey led me to Cheadle Hulme, a charming little corner of Cheshire nestled just south of Manchester. Stepping off the train, I felt a distinct air of old-world charm - picture red brick houses with pretty gardens, quaint little shops, and a touch of bustling urban energy all wrapped into one delightful package.

Of course, I couldn't resist a little photoshoot in my glorious red tutu on the train platform. This tutu, my lovelies, is a statement piece – a burst of firey energy against the backdrop of the Cheshire countryside. Passersby smiled and chuckled at the sight, a few even took a peek at my Instagram post - I knew this day was going to be extra special!

First on the agenda was a spot of lunch at The Station CafΓ©, a darling little eatery right next to the train station. I treated myself to a divine chicken salad sandwich – the fluffy bread and crunchy vegetables were a perfect midday treat. Oh, and the coffee was divine – it was just the caffeine boost I needed after a slightly sleepy train ride.

Fully fuelled, I embarked on my adventure through Cheadle Hulme's charming streets. The streets were lined with pretty shops, independent boutiques, and antique stores brimming with treasures. The little coffee shops with their outside tables offered tempting wafts of delicious pastries and freshly brewed coffee - the air was a symphony of comforting scents. I must say, Cheadle Hulme felt incredibly friendly. Everyone seemed happy, relaxed, and content, their smiles infectious, which naturally had me bouncing around in my red tutu like a joyful ballerina!

The afternoon sun was beginning to cast long shadows as I found myself drawn to the charming Cheadle Hulme Park. I decided to take a leisurely stroll, enjoying the vibrant colours of the autumn leaves crunching under my ballet flats, soaking in the beauty of nature, feeling utterly peaceful in this magical green space. This is when I discovered a real gem – the lovely Cheadle Hulme Library! It was a breath of fresh air, filled with warmth and sunshine – just perfect for curling up with a good book (and of course, my latest fashion magazine, just to get some inspiration for my next tutu ensemble).

Evening fell and the day transitioned into the warm, welcoming glow of Cheadle Hulme’s vibrant restaurants and pubs. The air hummed with laughter and chatter – a lively atmosphere of joyful human connection. For dinner, I decided to treat myself to a hearty plate of pasta at 'The Little Italy', a quaint family-run Italian restaurant I found on a local foodie blog (always check my Insta, dearies, for the best local recommendations). The warmth of the candlelight, the rich flavours of the pasta, and the melodic tunes from a nearby guitar player – it felt truly magical.

As the stars twinkled in the darkening sky, I wandered back towards the station, my heart overflowing with warmth and memories. Cheadle Hulme had a touch of everything I adore – a mix of vibrant, trendy life, coupled with a heart full of old-world charm and quaint beauty. And of course, no day in this red tutu is ever complete without a bit of impromptu dancing! The station platform turned into a stage – my red tutu twirling under the moonlight as I performed a few graceful pirouettes, the only witness to my impromptu dance being the silver moon, which looked back with its soft, shimmering light.

As the train carried me back to Derbyshire, I reflected on this perfect little journey, my heart full of joy and inspiration. It reminded me of why I love exploring new corners of our beautiful country - for its unique character, its people, and the chance to experience a taste of something different, something enchanting.

And I couldn't end this post without mentioning the beautiful red tutu, it’s a constant source of inspiration and joy. Remember my lovelies, pink is fabulous but red is also bursting with power and joy, and every shade of pink needs a little red companion!

Until next time, wear your tutus with confidence, embrace adventure, and stay tuned for my next post – who knows where my red tutu will lead me next?

With lots of love, Emma www.pink-tutu.com

#TutuBlog 2021-11-21 in Cheadle Hulme with a red tutu.