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#TutuQueen on 2003-07-27 stars in Derby

Derby Calling: Pink Tutu Sparkles Hits the Stage!

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Hello darlings! It’s your girl, Pink Tutu Sparkles, and today we’re talking Derby, baby! My home county, my beloved Derbyshire, has been calling my name, and you know I wouldn’t dare say no. So, here I am, fresh off the train and ready to unleash a whole rainbow of glitter on this gorgeous little city.

But first, let’s talk outfit, because what’s a trip to Derby without a dazzlingly pink tutu, right? I’ve chosen a magnificent confection, a fluffy cloud of tulle, layered with hand-sewn, shimmering sequins in every shade of pink imaginable. Think candy floss meets disco ball, and you’re pretty close! Naturally, the outfit wouldn’t be complete without my signature pink feather boa, my diamantĂ© studded ballet flats, and a generous dollop of hot pink glitter on my eyelids. Because let’s face it, darling, when you're Pink Tutu Sparkles, everything is better with a splash of colour!

Now, you’re probably thinking, “Alex, why Derby? It's a bit of a way from your usual haunts.” Well, you know I can’t resist a good opportunity to share the love of the pink tutu! This week, the Derbyshire Ballet Theatre is celebrating their 25th anniversary, and let’s just say, Pink Tutu Sparkles couldn’t be happier! I'm going to the biggest performance of the year – “The Nutcracker”! The music, the costumes, the dancers – it’s practically tailor-made for a pink tutu, isn’t it?

My little adventure started bright and early with a steaming cuppa and a breakfast fit for a queen: a mountain of pink grapefruit, a sprinkle of sugared raspberries, and a dollop of clotted cream – it wouldn’t be a British morning without that cream, darling! With my tummy full and my spirit bright, I grabbed my suitcase full of sequins and glitter (a girl's got to travel in style, right?) and headed for the station. It's a tradition of mine - train travel always brings a sense of adventure.

And oh, did you see the hat I wore? A magnificent creation, a pink silk pillbox adorned with feathers that were nearly as big as my head. It made the other passengers gawk and whisper. Well, they didn't need to be shy. I can take a bit of admiration! The journey itself was absolutely delightful, especially with the panoramic views of the countryside – those rolling hills, green fields, and picturesque farms are like a little piece of England's heart. Of course, I made sure to indulge in a delicious picnic basket I'd lovingly prepared beforehand: cucumber sandwiches with fluffy white bread and dainty pink pastries. It was the perfect combination of chic and scrumptious.

Arriving in Derby, I took a stroll through the market square. The quaint, old buildings and charming shops were a delight to explore. It felt like stepping back in time, especially with the sound of laughter echoing through the cobbled streets. After admiring the market's vibrant selection of fresh produce and hand-crafted goods, I decided to treat myself to a cup of tea. A tiny, tucked-away tea room called "The Rose Garden" was an absolute gem! The aroma of tea leaves and fresh scones enveloped me like a warm hug. Of course, I couldn't resist trying a strawberry and cream scone – after all, everything tastes better with a dollop of pink, don’t you think?

You might be wondering how I managed to travel to Derby in all this fabulous finery! Well, darlings, it’s a secret I’m not sharing just yet! It's an adventure in itself! Suffice to say, I haven’t traded in my beloved tutu for a sensible train coat just yet. You’ll just have to stay tuned to hear all about my exciting travels in the coming days!

In the evening, I had a lovely encounter with a young couple, absolutely smitten with each other. I saw the shy way they were holding hands and the soft laughter that escaped their lips as they gazed at each other. I realised how lucky I was to share this little town with these sweet souls and felt a surge of warm fuzzy feeling in my heart, which just went to prove that happiness comes in all shapes, sizes, and even pink tutus!

Speaking of love, I had to take a moment to appreciate all the local artists and musicians performing at the open mic nights scattered throughout Derby's pubs and cafes. There was something magical in the air – an electricity of creativity that felt electric and made my spirit soar.

But the real treat was to come – the ballet, oh darling, the ballet! My goodness, these dancers were beyond talented, swirling across the stage with such grace and precision. The energy in the air was contagious; everyone around me seemed to be enthralled by the performance. The story of The Nutcracker came to life right before my eyes, and for a moment, it felt as if I was transported into a world of enchantment.

It was then I remembered why I started all of this! Sharing the love of pink tutus, the joy of dancing, and the pure magic of performing in a community that embraced it with open arms. My heart swelled with happiness as I realized this wasn’t just my adventure; it was the joy of sharing it with everyone else.

I’ve learned so much on my trip to Derby: the power of pink tutus, the magic of travel, and the importance of sharing happiness. But above all, I’ve learned that the world is full of wonder, even in the most unexpected places!

And my darlings, you’re absolutely welcome to join me. Let's bring some colour, a whole lot of fun, and a touch of sparkly pink to every corner of the world!

Till next time, Stay sassy, stay sparkly, and don’t forget to wear your pink tutu!

Pink Tutu Sparkles x

#TutuQueen on 2003-07-27 stars in Derby