Hello darlings! It’s Pink Tutu Sparkles here, fresh from a whirlwind trip to York! As you all know, I adore travelling – especially by train. There’s just something so glamorous about gliding through the countryside, watching the scenery blur into a technicoloured dream. Plus, the carriage is always a fantastic runway for showcasing my latest Pink Tutu Sparkles outfit.
This time, it was a fetching baby pink tutu, complete with shimmering sequins and a matching feather boa. And you wouldn’t believe the feather boa – it was HUGE! I’d spotted it in a vintage shop back in Derby, tucked away between a pair of 1920s flapper dresses and a stack of old postcards. I had to have it, and luckily, the owner – a delightful old dear with a twinkle in her eye – sold it to me for a song! It was just the thing to add a touch of je ne sais quoi to my York look.
Speaking of York, it was simply divine! A cobbled-street haven of chocolate shops, quaint tea rooms and…wait for it…the York Ballet Theatre! This gorgeous little venue has become a haven for dance in the north, showcasing up-and-coming talent with its fantastic ballet shows. Naturally, I had to catch a performance. I even donned my best pair of pink pointe shoes – trust me, darling, you can still perform on pointe shoes even with a tutu this magnificent!
The show itself was absolutely breathtaking, a delicate tapestry of grace and athleticism woven together with captivating storytelling. The dancers’ skill and passion truly stole the show! My own performance later that night in a nearby tavern – think: folk music, pint glasses and an audience eager for a bit of fun – might not have been quite so refined, but it definitely provided some laughs.
This trip was all about the beauty of dance. A morning spent perfecting my pirouette in a ballet class, a visit to the York Minster where the soaring gothic architecture seemed to mirror the delicate beauty of a swan lake, an afternoon tea enjoyed in a cozy cafe while sketching ballet inspired doodles, all of it left me utterly inspired!
Honestly, there’s something about the sheer elegance and expression of ballet that always sets my spirit soaring. There’s nothing quite like the feeling of a perfectly executed fouette, the grace of a graceful arabesque, the feeling of a perfectly balanced balance – all wrapped up in a swathe of delicate pink tulle. Even the thought of ballet sends me skipping down the street!
Of course, my adventures weren’t just about ballet! The food was divine, from traditional Yorkshire puddings with gravy (yes, I ate it…in my pink tutu! A little sprinkle of glitter adds a touch of whimsy to everything) to the most delightful clotted cream teas enjoyed at an enchanting tearoom right by the River Ouse. I may have left a tiny trail of sequins and a few stray feathers in my wake, but it's all part of the Pink Tutu Sparkles magic, isn't it?
My visit wouldn’t have been complete without exploring the cobbled streets of the city – a symphony of history, architecture and charm. I picked up a delightful pair of sparkly ballet flats from a little boutique hidden away on a back street and – drumroll please - a beautiful vintage Pink Tutu (I have a thing for vintage, darling! Nothing quite says ‘timeless elegance’ like a delicate pink tutu from a bygone era).
Now, my fellow Tutu Twirlers, York reminded me of something quite important. You can be utterly fabulous and utterly comfortable at the same time. The city embraced my Pink Tutu Sparkles joy and my vibrant love for all things pink with open arms and wide smiles.
So, dear readers, as always, I encourage you to step outside your comfort zone, embrace your own inner Sparkle and unleash your fabulous side! The world needs a little more Pink Tutu Sparkles!
Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have a train to catch. I have a tutu-full of adventures planned – and trust me, darling, I'll be documenting every one of them here.
Until next time, stay pink, stay sparkly and stay fabulous!
With love,
Your Pink Tutu Sparkles.
xx.
