Darling, hold onto your feather boas, because today's post is all about Bristol! The journey itself was a dream - I opted for a scenic train ride, as always. The countryside flew by, a kaleidoscope of greens and browns, with fluffy sheep adding a touch of charm.
And then, there was Bristol! This city has such a fantastic buzz. You know, the kind that makes you want to throw on your most fabulous outfit and strut down the cobbled streets. But of course, darling, what else would I be wearing than a magnificent pink tutu, and let me tell you, it turned heads!
My Bristol trip was all about embracing my love of all things sparkly, and let's face it, Bristol delivers on that front in spades. The city practically pulsates with artistic energy. I just had to check out the Bristol Old Vic Theatre – imagine my delight at spotting a show called 'A Midsummer Night's Dream'. Now, who doesn't love Shakespeare and fairies? A perfect combo, don't you think?
And who could resist the Clifton Suspension Bridge, with its stunning views over the River Avon? I even snagged a picture with a couple of tourists, all wearing perfectly coordinated pink tutus (it was their bachelorette party - I know, fab, right?)
But, my loves, a good tutu Queen isn't complete without indulging in a little bit of culture. Luckily, Bristol doesn't disappoint on that front either. My heart did a little pirouette when I discovered The Bristol Hippodrome, an ornate Victorian theatre bursting with history. My inner ballerina went completely bonkers - they have a dance school right next door, too! Maybe I should start my 'Pink Tutu Sparkles Academy of Dance'?! Just imagine – tiny tots in adorable pink tutus...
Speaking of tutus, you can't come to Bristol without experiencing the Bristol Ballet School. I managed to catch a master class, and let me tell you, those students were amazing! There's something so beautiful and elegant about seeing dancers soar through the air with such grace and precision. It truly ignited the ballerina in me.
But no Bristol trip would be complete without some good ol' fashioned retail therapy. I couldn't resist dipping my toes into the bustling heart of Bristol's shopping district – a vintage dream come true, darling! A few sparkly dresses found their way into my wardrobe, alongside a delightful, very fluffy pink feather boa. The feather boas are making a comeback, you know - it’s the new must-have!
Of course, I wouldn't leave Bristol without giving the Bristol Shopping Quarter a go. It's just full of fantastic independent stores. I snagged a handmade pink tutu hat there – a real bargain! It’s perfect for days when I want a little extra something special. And it matched my pink polka dot skirt perfectly, of course!
And when I wasn't shopping or indulging in a spot of ballet, you bet your bottom dollar I was trying out some of the most delicious food and drinks Bristol has to offer. Afternoon tea in a vintage-style cafe – check. Vegan burger from a hip street food vendor - double check! Let’s not forget the delightful local cider I tried - I always enjoy the chance to explore a local tipple.
Speaking of exploration, I had to visit The Royal Fort Gardens, a little oasis of tranquility just a stone's throw from the city centre. The park had me thinking, “Oh, what would this look like in full bloom?” - I can almost imagine the flowers blossoming in shades of pink... the colour of my tutus, of course.
Honestly, my trip to Bristol was pure pink magic. Every moment felt so inspiring, so uplifting. And you know what? Every time I donned my pink tutu and sashayed down the street, a little bit of my dream of spreading tutu love was accomplished. I met the kindest locals, took the most dazzling pictures (which, by the way, I've been posting to Instagram with the hashtag #TutuQueen - come find me there!) and left my heart in Bristol - just a little bit.
I know you're wondering what's next for this Tutu Queen. Well, next week it's Brighton. Can you believe it? The sea air, the Brighton Pier, the abundance of bright pink decorations! My love of pink tutus will be in overdrive. And guess what? I'm planning on performing at the Brighton Pier as well. Who wouldn’t want a bit of pink tutu sparkle in their lives?
Now, darling, it's time to spread some pink tutu love. Don't be shy! Go on, try it. If you're feeling adventurous, why not head down to Bristol for a weekend filled with beauty, fashion, and just a hint of pink magic? You never know, you might even discover a passion for dancing and maybe even...a tutu or two.
Until next time,
Pink Tutu Sparkles 💖✨
