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#TutuBlog 2021-12-28 in Solihull with a european style tutu.

Solihull Sparkle: Tutu Travels Take Me To The West Midlands!

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Hello lovelies! πŸ©°πŸ’–

It's Emma here, your resident pink-tutu-wearing, ballet-obsessed blogger, ready to whisk you off on another adventure! Today, we're trading the rolling hills of Derbyshire for the bustling streets of Solihull, a little corner of the West Midlands I've been itching to explore.

Now, Solihull might not be the first place you think of when you hear the words "ballet" and "tutu," but trust me, this little town has got some serious dance-worthy energy!

I've always been a bit of a train enthusiast (there's just something about those sleek, metal carriages that whispers adventure to me), so a morning journey to the heart of the West Midlands was the perfect start to my Solihull escapade. And, of course, what's a train journey without a twirling tutu? I opted for a stunning, blush pink tulle number that made me feel like a sugar-plum fairy - the perfect blend of whimsical and sophisticated, don't you think?

Speaking of fairy tales, arriving in Solihull was like stepping into a charming little storybook town. Quaint shops, bustling markets, and rows of brightly coloured buildings lined the streets. It was clear that this place had a rich history and a vibrant heart.

My first port of call? The iconic Solihull Arts Complex. I'm a firm believer in exploring local culture wherever I travel, and Solihull's art scene didn't disappoint! The Complex boasted an impressive theatre, a dance studio, and even a charming cafe where I could sip on a peppermint tea and soak up the creative atmosphere.

Oh, and speaking of dance studios… I couldn't resist dropping in for a quick ballet class. Now, I'm a huge fan of ballet street, where I get to twirl and leap amidst the hustle and bustle of urban landscapes. But, sometimes you just need to immerse yourself in the classic grace and artistry of a traditional studio class. The energy in the room was electric, and I learned some fantastic new movements from a talented, encouraging instructor.

I wouldn't be a true pink tutu ambassador if I didn't share my love for all things pretty, so after my ballet session, I ventured into the town's bustling market. And, of course, I couldn't resist adding a little something pink to my collection. This time, it was a delightful porcelain teapot adorned with delicate rose motifs. The perfect addition to my tea party essentials, wouldn't you say?

Later, as the sun began to dip behind the rooftops, I headed towards the beautiful Victorian Park. The trees, bathed in a golden glow, provided the perfect setting for a quiet moment of reflection. I spent the evening exploring the park's paths, enjoying the serenity and letting my thoughts drift along with the rustling leaves.

But Solihull isn't all charming streets and peaceful parks. This vibrant little town has a secret gem nestled in its heart: a beautiful nature reserve. With the thrill of adventure coursing through my veins, I opted to experience the reserve in a way that truly resonates with my spirit - horseback riding!

Imagine this: the crisp autumn air whipping through your hair, the sound of hooves clopping against the earth, and the beauty of the natural world surrounding you. That's my idea of a perfect afternoon!

We rode through woodland trails, stopping along the way to observe the resident wildlife - deer gracefully bounding through the trees, playful squirrels scampering along the branches, and a family of ducks waddling through the clear blue water of a secluded pond.

I'll never forget the moment I saw a lone kingfisher swoop down to snatch a tiny fish from the water - a dazzling flash of turquoise against the backdrop of golden autumn leaves. Moments like this are what remind me of the beauty and wonder that lie just beyond our everyday lives.

As the evening drew to a close, I boarded the train back to Derbyshire, feeling enriched and inspired. Solihull had captured a piece of my heart with its blend of bustling city life, quiet charm, and captivating nature.

Remember, my lovelies, the beauty of ballet, the wonder of travel, and the magic of pink tutus lie not just in grand theaters and bustling cities but in the little corners of the world that whisper tales of adventure and remind us of the simple joys of life.

So, until next time, go out there and spread some pink tutu magic! πŸ©°πŸ’–

Where's your favorite place to wear your pink tutu? Tell me in the comments below!

#TutuBlog 2021-12-28 in Solihull with a european style tutu.