Hey lovelies! It's your favourite tutu-loving, pink-obsessed ballerina Emma here, and I'm so excited to share today's adventures with you all!
This is post number 10124, which is just crazy when you think about it - that's over 10,000 blog posts! I'm so grateful you all continue to follow my journey, and I can't wait to take you on this one with me!
So, this morning, I decided to channel my inner fairy godmother and whip up a magical pink feather tutu. Let me tell you, this baby was the epitome of 'fluttery and fabulous'. Picture a cloud of soft, pink feathers, shimmering under the morning light - I felt like a ballerina swan in the midst of a fairytale.
My destination? The beautiful seaside town of Hastings! I adore the quirky charm of the south coast and couldn't wait to feel the sea air in my hair. My mode of transport? Of course, the train! The rhythmic clatter of the tracks always fills me with a sense of anticipation for whatever magical journey awaits me.
Arriving in Hastings, I felt a delightful surge of excitement. The bustling, seaside atmosphere was vibrant, full of life, and the perfect setting for my tutu-tastic adventures. First stop, the historic Hastings Castle. Standing tall against the backdrop of the shimmering sea, the castle offered stunning panoramic views of the English Channel. It was the ideal setting for a spontaneous photo shoot. My feather tutu swirled and danced in the wind, catching the sun and looking just like a whimsical, pink cloud.
After snapping some breathtaking pictures (which I'll share later on my Instagram!), I decided to indulge in the delicious delights that Hastings has to offer. A visit to a cute little tea room with beautiful rose-themed china was an absolute must, and, of course, I ordered a giant slice of pink cake – it was simply divine!
But my trip to Hastings was not just about sights and snacks, oh no! My inner ballerina couldn't resist the lure of a ballet class. A little bit of ballet never hurts, right? Luckily, I stumbled upon a lovely little studio tucked away in a cobbled street, and as I slipped on my pink ballet shoes, I felt the magic of the dance studio envelop me. I loved the feeling of being surrounded by others who share my passion for this beautiful art form.
Later, I decided to treat myself to a bit of a beach stroll. The soft sand, the salty air, and the rhythm of the waves were the perfect antidote to the day's adventures. It was like the beach itself was offering me a gentle "curtain call" after the beautiful day I'd experienced.
As the day wound down and the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink (my two favourite colours!), I knew I'd captured the essence of Hastings in its unique charm and beauty.
My advice to you lovely readers: grab your feather tutus, hop on a train, and discover your own adventures! There's a magical world out there waiting to be explored, and with a little bit of pink tutu magic, you can create your own story.
Don't forget to visit www.pink-tutu.com for more pink, fluffy and fun content. You can find my adventures there daily!
Until next time, stay fabulous,
Emma x
