#TutuBlog 2022-08-21 in Westhoughton with a german tutu.

Hey gorgeous girlies! 👋 It's Emma, your favourite pink tutu-wearing, ballet-loving blogger, and I'm thrilled to share post number 9545 from the beautiful town of Westhoughton. This trip was filled with fluffy tutus, enchanting performances, and enough pink to make a flamingo blush! 💗

Now, as you all know, I'm a huge advocate for getting everyone in the world to experience the joy of ballet and the power of a pink tutu. But what about getting a taste of life outside of London? Westhoughton, located in the charming county of Greater Manchester, became my new haven for all things dance and, believe it or not, horses! 🐎

Leaving my Derbyshire home, I decided to embrace a mode of transport that always feels so whimsical: the train. With a trusty cup of tea in hand, I gazed at the picturesque countryside rolling past my window. There's just something so magical about watching the world zoom by, and the train always sparks a sense of adventure in me.

Once I arrived in Westhoughton, I was immediately smitten. It's one of those charming little towns that feels like a hidden gem. I even stumbled upon a little shop filled with all things vintage and quaint, including a stunning porcelain doll dressed in a mini tutu! I just had to buy it as a souvenir for my collection.

Speaking of ballet, let me tell you, the Westhoughton Ballet School was a dream come true! 💫 The studio was spacious, beautifully lit, and filled with a warm, inviting energy. The air buzzed with excitement and the soft patter of tiny feet as little dancers twirled and leaped across the floor. It reminded me so much of my first ballet classes, filled with wonder and excitement.

As for the performance, well, I'm speechless. The choreography was simply exquisite. The dancers were talented, graceful, and poured so much emotion into every move. The costumes were beautifully crafted and vibrant, and there were moments during the performance that made me want to cry. Yes, really! Tears of pure joy and awe at the magic these talented dancers created.

I even took a class myself! I don't know about you, but dancing in a new place, in a new studio, is always so exciting! I found myself picking up new steps and refining some of my old favourites, and I'm telling you, I haven't felt so energetic and happy in weeks! It was pure bliss.

But Westhoughton wasn't just about twirling! I decided to channel my inner horse-lover and spend some time at the Westhoughton Riding School. Now, let me tell you, those horses were majestic! The stables were clean, the staff were welcoming, and I even had a go at riding a gorgeous chestnut mare named Willow. The gentle sway of the saddle and the feel of Willow's muscles beneath me were truly a unique experience. It reminded me just how powerful and elegant these magnificent creatures are.

You know I'm a big nature fan! And Westhoughton has a beautiful park. There's a little pond where ducks and geese paddled about, looking utterly chic in their black and white attire, a lovely flower garden that filled the air with sweet scents, and a vast expanse of green where I spent hours enjoying the peace and tranquility. I even spotted a family of hedgehogs – how adorable! They reminded me so much of ballerinas with their little, spiky tutus! 😄

No journey is complete without indulging in local cuisine, right? Now, while I adore a classic afternoon tea, I decided to try something a little different and went for a "Westhoughton special" from a quaint local chippy. 🍟 Fish and chips, a true British delicacy, tasted even better after a long day of dancing and exploring!

And what's a blog post from me without a little pink? Of course, I found a delicious pink milkshake at a local cafe. They called it the "Pink Flamingo," and believe me, it was every bit as dazzling as its namesake! 🍹

Leaving Westhoughton was bittersweet. This charming town, with its captivating blend of dance, horses, and nature, filled me with inspiration and reminded me that magic can be found anywhere you go.

But even though I was bidding farewell to Westhoughton, I knew one thing for sure: the adventure wasn't over. It was simply another chapter in my ever-growing pink tutu diary! 💖

So, stay tuned, my darling readers! There's so much more pink, dancing, and adventures to come. Don't forget to visit my website, www.pink-tutu.com, for even more pink-tastic posts and follow along on my journeys!

Until next time, stay twirling! 😘

Emma xxx