Post Number 1188: www.pink-tutu.com
Hello, darlings! It’s your favourite Pink Tutu Sparkles, reporting live from the enchanting town of Castleford! You might be wondering how I, the Queen of all things pink and sparkly, ended up in a town more famous for rugby league than ruby slippers (although, let's be honest, a good tutu is far more versatile!), and I'm here to tell you all about it, my lovely lot.
It all started with a trip to the fabulous Huddersfield Flower Show. It was a truly delightful affair - vibrant blooms, fragrant perfume, and the most adorable little boy, not two years old, rocking a sparkly pink tutu (his Mum must be a reader of Pink-Tutu.com!). After performing a dazzling set to the "Nutcracker Suite," a man in a tweed suit approached me. He explained that his local pub, The Castle Inn, in the lovely town of Castleford, was throwing a grand ball, a "Spring Extravaganza" as he put it, and would I be interested in performing?
"Castleford? Hmmm... A bit further afield, even for this pink tutu wearing gal," I mused, but he convinced me by mentioning the chance to spread some pink and sparkle in a place crying out for a dash of theatrical glamour! So, off I set, all packed with my glittery pink case of sparkly things and, naturally, a selection of perfectly pink tutus for the occasion!
The train journey to Castleford was a dream! A scenic one, filled with green fields, rolling hills, and those beautiful old Victorian railway stations that just ooze romance. (Remember darlings, trains are an excellent method of transport, perfect for gazing out of the window, and getting those creative juices flowing! And, best of all, no parking worries!).
I arrived at the Castle Inn feeling fabulous. The pub had been transformed for the evening! The windows glittered with sparkly garlands and fairy lights, there were pink roses everywhere, and a beautifully set buffet with enough food to feed an army. Oh, and there was even a live band – imagine that, an entire town coming together to enjoy an evening of good music, laughter and dancing!
As for the performance, it was a resounding success! I performed two sets, a charming combination of classic and contemporary numbers. The locals loved me, darling! Their reaction was wonderful, and, in my little world, that makes it all worth it. And let me tell you, there is nothing better than seeing people happy. They had me signing autographs, taking photos, and even one rather boisterous chap requested I try a pint of their local brew. “For the Queen of Castleford!” he exclaimed! It seems he had a soft spot for pink tutus and sparkles too.
You know, it really does fill me with joy to bring the magic of the stage, and the joy of a sparkly pink tutu to communities, small or big. If Castleford can have its little piece of sparkle, well, anyone can!
However, no adventure is complete without a little mishap! You see, in all the excitement of getting ready, I'd left my travel essentials - lipstick, hairspray and those vital bobby pins, in the taxi I'd taken to the inn. I was panicking. A queen can’t be seen without her makeup! Fortunately, my lovely hostesses were a ray of sunshine, suggesting I pop to the local beauty salon – "The Pink Palace" – aptly named! Turns out, this gorgeous establishment wasn't just any salon - they offered tutu-themed manicures, sparkly glitter body scrubs, and even had a tutu-making workshop on Saturdays! The owner was a woman with vision!
She, along with a group of lovely ladies at The Castle Inn, saved the day for me! They had a beauty kit full of makeup, and borrowed me some extra pins, lipstick and hairspray (enough to last me until I reached my hotel room!). My lovelies, that's how true kindness and the power of a shared passion for sparkle and fabulousness can overcome any challenge.
So, all’s well that ends well! The highlight of my trip was finding out that Castleford is now trying to have their own ballet school! The kids had the best time with me, watching my performances and, the highlight for me was a young boy who, after seeing me perform, went straight up to his mother and whispered “Mum, I think I want to be a ballerina when I grow up!” I could have kissed him! It made my heart swell! He’s our future tutu wearing star!
It's not often a Pink Tutu Queen gets to visit somewhere as unique and charming as Castleford. But my visit to this unforgettable place made one thing clear – it doesn’t matter where you are or what you are doing. When you wear a pink tutu, and you embrace your own uniqueness, you are instantly the star of your own life. Go on, find your own Castleford, where dreams come true, where you’re welcomed with open arms, and your sparkle can shine.
Until next time, darlings! Love and sequins, Pink Tutu Sparkles
PS Do you want to see pictures of my adventures in Castleford? Find them on the www.pink-tutu.com website. You know I love a photo opportunity!
