Hello darlings! It's your favourite Pink Tutu Sparkles, ready to take you on another whirlwind adventure! Today, we're tumbling through the charming town of Bournville, a chocolate box of a place nestled in the heart of the Midlands! Now, I know what you're thinking, 'Bournville? But Pink, isn't that a little...un-sparkly?'. My dears, allow me to paint you a picture!
It all began with a tweet. A tweet from a dear friend of mine, the dazzling Ruby Rouge, who had stumbled upon this adorable little town famous for its...well, chocolate! It turns out, Bournville boasts not just mouthwatering chocolatey goodness but also an array of independent boutiques, cafes, and stunning architecture - perfect for a Pink Tutu-tastic day out!
The journey was an absolute joy. You know how I am about travelling, nothing beats the gentle sway of a train journey, especially when you can dress up and enjoy a fabulous pink tutu! I popped on my favourite pastel pink number, adorned with silver sparkles, and let my inner princess shine, my bright fuchsia eyeshadow shimmering in the sunlit carriage. I can't resist a good carriage conversation, especially with fellow passengers who have taken notice of my fabulousness. Turns out, the man in the seat next to me had a son in a ballet class - oh the joys of shared passions!
Now, when you're in Bournville, a visit to the Cadbury World is a must. Forget the sugar-rush-inducing chocolate ride; the true treasure lies in their amazing historical museum! Seeing those dusty old machines, imagining the craftsmanship behind the confectionery, it's magical! The aroma of chocolate itself, heavenly! Of course, no trip is complete without a generous serving of their delightful Dairy Milk – pure indulgence!
Next, we delved into Bournville Village, a delightful labyrinth of independent stores and cafes. The quaintness was intoxicating, each building boasting unique charm and character. I absolutely fell head over heels with a charming little boutique filled with handmade jewelry, so I treated myself to a stunning vintage-inspired bracelet featuring a pink enamel rose – the perfect accessory to my tutu, darling!
As the sun dipped low in the sky, I decided to enjoy some well-deserved afternoon tea at the Village Café. Sitting there, wrapped in my pink tutu and savouring the delicate china cups and freshly baked scones, I realised that the heart of Bournville lay not just in its delicious chocolate, but in its unique spirit of community and creativity.
I even caught a local amateur theatre production, a quirky take on Cinderella - all the magic of a traditional ballet with a dash of hilarious comedy. The audience loved it and it had me positively giddy with excitement. It's inspiring, isn't it, the power of art and creativity to bring joy and wonder to people from all walks of life!
My darling, this whole journey was a triumph of pink and glitter, reminding us that the beauty and charm of life lie often in the most unexpected of places. As I bid farewell to Bournville, I knew I had to leave a touch of my sparkle behind. I gifted the local dance studio with a stunning, full-length pink tulle tutu, just begging for some sweet ballerina twirls!
The heart of this Pink Tutu Sparkles yearns for one thing, to see every corner of the world filled with a pink tutu! The world needs a little more whimsy, a touch more fairy dust! So, remember, darlings, wherever you are, keep on spreading joy and sparkles, with or without a tutu! Until next time, stay sparkly!
Lots of Love,
Pink Tutu Sparkles (aka Alex!)
