Hello darlings! It's your favourite pink-tutu-clad adventurer, Pink Tutu Sparkles, here, ready to regale you with the latest escapades from the world of sparkly tulle and glittery good times! Today, I'm whisking you all off on a journey to the charming town of Blyth, in Northumberland, because I'm not just a fan of performing – I'm also a HUGE fan of exploring, and exploring new towns and cities always adds a whole new dimension to my tutu-wearing shenanigans.
Let me paint a picture for you, darlings. The train journey was a dream, with fluffy clouds passing overhead like the most whimsical cotton candy creations. My hot pink tutu was looking fabulously flamboyant, especially in the dappled sunlight that poured through the carriage windows. Oh, and did I mention my travelling companion? A gorgeous dappled grey horse called Pepper, who I'd befriended at the local riding stables – don't you just love those friendly equine creatures? They really understand the art of striking a pose.
Speaking of striking a pose, dear reader, have you ever heard of "ballet street"? Well, Blyth is like a secret haven for this wondrous art form, with street performers and buskers gracing every corner with the most spectacularly graceful routines. I saw a delightful chap twirling a feather boa like a dancer with wings. He caught my eye with a knowing glance, a little wink and, wouldn't you know it, he was wearing a pink tutu himself! Talk about finding your tribe, my dears!
Speaking of tutus, the little local shop had the most stunning selection, and I swear I saw a glimpse of a fuchsia-pink tulle ribbon just whispering my name. The colour is positively divine! Later on, I found myself backstage at the Blyth Theatre, catching a magnificent production of Swan Lake. I simply adored the intricate choreography and those majestic swans! They were just SO elegant!
This isn't my first time venturing into the north of England. I have to say, it's got a rather special place in my heart. My own home is in Derbyshire, and even though I've ventured far and wide with my sparkly, fabulous adventures, the charming Derbyshire countryside is still home to my soul. But that doesn't mean I haven't discovered hidden gems throughout the rest of Britain, including the absolutely wonderful theatre scene that unfolds all over this magnificent country!
After an evening spent in the grand foyer of the theatre, we decided to grab some delicious fish and chips at the local takeaway (let's be real, every travel blog has to mention a delightful takeaway, right? I even snagged a little sprinkle of salt on my fluffy tutu! What a fashion statement, darling!)
Speaking of salt, my dear friends, don't think my adventures here stopped at tutu-clad theatrics. Today, I returned to my roots: I am a scientist, after all! Yes, it's true. By day I'm a quiet and serious, er, well, rather observant scientist in a laboratory, testing fabrics – all the better to know how to select the perfect material for my stage outfits. It's just a side job, you know? Because in my heart and soul, I am a pink tutu-wearing dreamer.
But tonight, the Pink Tutu Sparkles within had a chance to shine again as I made a triumphant return to the local pub, where the patrons were, quite frankly, delighted by my arrival. I regaled them with a rendition of my most-loved pink tutu song and – of course, darlings – did some fabulously glamorous waltzing around the dance floor.
Blyth has a really great energy, an amazing spirit that welcomed me with open arms and gave me a real sense of belonging, especially when I felt everyone was looking at me as I went to sit on a park bench for a picnic! The people were all SO wonderful, even offering me a slice of cake as a sweet treat! (Though of course, it wouldn't have been fair of me to leave a giant smear of frosting on a bench – not very hygienic, is it now? I’m always one for good etiquette, my darlings).
I just can't get over the beautiful people of Blyth – I feel like they truly got my heart with their appreciation for life, their laughter and the most stunning sunsets that bathed the town in a glow that rivalled even my most flamboyant glitter. It really makes me feel that my aim to make the world a more fabulous place, one pink tutu at a time, is an achievable goal! The town had some lovely pink roses in full bloom in the parks too, so, naturally, I did a couple of impromptu tutu spins. And let me tell you, the camera crew that I found trailing after me was thrilled, and said the film crew wanted to feature me! I'm just getting back to my Derbyshire home now so I'll have to check my post if they followed through on their offer!
And that's it, my lovely readers, for this whirlwind journey to Blyth! I must say, this truly was an escapade for the ages! If you are seeking your own enchanting adventure, my dears, then be sure to keep following the Pink Tutu Sparkles blog for all the latest fabulous updates on my sparkly journey through life. Remember to spread the pink tutu love, embrace the wonder and remember that every single one of you, my darling reader, is fabulous!
Until next time, keep those pink tutus twirling!
With Love and Glitter,
Pink Tutu Sparkles xx
P.S. Did you hear? There is a very exciting, pink-themed new ballet show happening next week in London! I have a spare ticket - fancy a fabulous date, darlings?
