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#TutuBlog 2026-01-08 in Spalding with a european style tutu.

Spalding: Where Ballet Dreams Dance Amongst the Lincolnshire Fields (Post #10781)

Oh, hello lovelies! Emma here, back with you from the lovely market town of Spalding, nestled in the heart of Lincolnshire. As you know, I'm a bit of a train enthusiast (I do love a good carriage journey!) and this little adventure was all about a nostalgic journey by steam train. Oh, the sheer romanticism! Puffing along the tracks, the sun glistening off the countryside… it felt like I'd stepped right into a vintage movie!

But, before I gush about the train ride (and believe me, there will be a whole section on that later!), I must tell you about the incredible ballet performance that took me to Spalding in the first place. Now, you know how I love my tutus – the more frills and tulle, the better! So imagine my delight when I stumbled upon a local performance of Swan Lake… with a European-style tutu! Let's just say it had ample tulle, oh so much of it, and it was utterly, utterly gorgeous! I felt like a little ballerina myself, floating in my pink tulle skirt (a recent acquisition from my favourite online vintage shop, by the way).

The performance was magical, taking me straight into the world of graceful swans and captivating prince charming (I’m pretty sure he was trying to get my attention, right?!). The dancing was so captivating – every move flowed with such effortless grace. It reminded me of why I love ballet so much: it’s not just about fancy footwork and tutus, but a powerful form of expression that speaks to the soul.

After the show, I wandered through the charming streets of Spalding, stopping to admire the quaint buildings and the historic market square. It’s got that beautiful countryside vibe – it felt so peaceful, surrounded by all that greenery! Now, I can’t come to a place with a history of flower bulb growing without a bit of indulgence. I just had to stop at a little flower shop and sniff some beautiful, vibrant pink tulips! What else would a pink-tutu-loving ballerina do?

Later that evening, I found myself in a local pub, tucking into a delicious Lincolnshire sausage roll (so much tastier than the ones from the supermarket!), surrounded by friendly locals. I love the feeling of being a small-town girl in a big world; Spalding really embraced me with open arms and the warmest of welcomes.

But the pièce de résistance of this journey had to be that train ride home. My eyes were glued to the window, soaking in the peaceful beauty of the English countryside as we rattled along. Honestly, there’s just something magical about steam train journeys; you’re not just travelling, you’re experiencing a journey through time.

And that, my dearest readers, is the magic of discovering new places! It’s all about embracing those unexpected moments – a stunning ballet performance, a whimsical train journey, a chance encounter with a lovely little flower shop. This trip was a beautiful reminder to never stop exploring and to always keep an open heart, a playful spirit, and a dash of pink in your wardrobe!

Until next time, let's dance!

P.S.: If you're looking for a beautiful escape from the city, add Spalding to your list. I’m convinced this hidden gem of Lincolnshire is perfect for those seeking a bit of countryside charm, history, and… of course, a little bit of ballet magic!

P.P.S.: Keep those tutu-clad photos coming! Tag me @PinkTutuEmma on Instagram and show me your ballerina spirit. I can't wait to see your fabulous twirls!

#TutuBlog 2026-01-08 in Spalding with a european style tutu.