Hello my darling tutu-lovers! It's Emma here, and it's time for another post from your favourite pink-tutu-wearing blogger! 💖 Today marks post number 9756 on www.pink-tutu.com, and I'm positively bursting with excitement to share my recent Wigston Magna escapades with you all.
Now, I know what you're thinking: "Wigston Magna? Where on earth is that?" Well, my dears, this quaint little town nestled in Leicestershire turned out to be a true gem for a pink tutu-wearing ballet enthusiast like myself. The journey itself was pure magic, a scenic train ride across the rolling hills of Derbyshire (my home county!), and I felt a rush of exhilaration as I glimpsed the magnificent Leicester Cathedral peeking over the landscape. The train journey has a special place in my heart; watching the countryside roll by as the rhythmic chug of the engine fills the air – it's like an ode to my love for ballet. It's all about the graceful flow, the beautiful landscapes, and the sheer joy of being on the move.
Wigston Magna was calling my name! I had stumbled upon an intriguing mention of a local ballet school nestled in the heart of the town. This isn’t just any old ballet school – it’s known for its specialisation in contemporary and expressive ballet styles, which totally gets my artistic juices flowing! Now, let’s be real, I wouldn’t be me if I didn't incorporate a pink tutu into my visit! Imagine, me, swirling in my favourite fuchsia tulle against the backdrop of rolling green hills – a scene straight out of my wildest ballet dreams!
As I approached the school, a magnificent oak tree stood sentinel, casting its long shadow over the front steps. It’s just as well it was a gloriously sunny day, because I was positively radiating joy in my new fluffy pink tutu! I had been yearning to wear a fluffier number, so this soft, billowing tulle felt like the perfect pairing to the charming village setting. This tutu truly added an extra layer of sparkle to my Wigston Magna escapade.
You all know I'm not just about fancy tutus and extravagant dance moves, I love a good dose of wildlife too! So naturally, after a brilliant session at the ballet school (I learned a fantastic contemporary move incorporating a single, dramatic jeté and I think I’ve gotten a lot better with my piqué turns) – I was delighted to encounter a family of hares frolicking in a field nearby. The playful hops and kicks of the little hares reminded me of the joyful movements in ballet. The synchronised leaps of the adults, reminiscent of our grand allegro movements. It's truly magical how nature weaves these beautiful parallels to our dance forms, wouldn't you agree?
That night, after a delightful supper at the local pub (I savored a plate of local pork with all the trimmings!), I indulged in the ultimate treat – a captivating performance at the Wigston Magna Village Hall! Imagine my delight when the show featured a local dance company performing their latest interpretations of the iconic “Giselle" ballet! They incorporated a contemporary twist that breathed new life into this timeless masterpiece – and let me tell you, I was completely enraptured! Seeing the dancers moving with such grace, such powerful expression… well, it just made my heart soar! I particularly enjoyed a stunning interpretation of Giselle's madness and despair with such incredible expressiveness. There was even a mischievous pink flamingo tutu-wearing dancer. The pink flamingo was a fantastic touch and it totally reminded me of that hilarious moment on "Strictly Come Dancing" with the glitter balls.
But this trip wasn’t just about witnessing dazzling performances. One of the absolute highlights was a delightful chat with a group of locals who shared my enthusiasm for dance! They told me about their local "Tutus and Teas" community dance events that happen monthly at the village hall. The idea of getting together in a tutu, sipping on lovely tea and moving to beautiful music truly warmed my heart. They also suggested a visit to a nearby horse riding school where I could perhaps attempt a graceful pas de bourrée while mounted on a beautiful steed. Can you even imagine the magic! It's one of the things on my must-do list for my next visit.
Now, here’s the thing, darling tutu-lovers. You might be thinking that I live this fairy-tale ballet life because I’m already an expert, a pro dancer maybe, right? Not a chance, my darlings! I am still learning and honing my dance skills, still seeking that ultimate graceful step, the perfect fouetté and the most perfect, flawless relevé! You can achieve your dreams. And let’s face it, sometimes a little self-belief, a bit of whimsy, and a splash of pink tutu magic can be just the inspiration we need to leap right out of our comfort zones and into a whole new world of joy and adventure.
My visit to Wigston Magna, my pink fluffy tutu adventure and this vibrant community of dancers and horse lovers totally reignited that ‘can do’ spirit in me. So my darling tutus and dancing darlings, my advice is this - step out of your comfort zone, dance like nobody's watching, wear that pink tutu with pride, and never be afraid to dream a little bit bigger! You might even stumble upon a vibrant community where a pink-tutu-wearing, ballet-loving adventure awaits!
Until next time, keep those pink tutus shining bright, my darlings!
And always remember, dancing makes the world a more beautiful place! 💖🌸🩰
Your beloved Emma xxx
