Tutu Drag Queen

#TutuQueen on 2006-05-15 stars in Nottingham

Nottingham Nights: Tutu Twirling in the Midlands! (Post #2327)

Hello darlings! Pink Tutu Sparkles here, bringing you all the glitter and glamour from my latest adventures. Today, I’m buzzing to tell you about my recent trip to Nottingham. You know me, always on the move, spreading the gospel of pink tutus wherever I go. This time, it was by train – can’t resist a good old fashioned carriage ride! The journey itself was pure enchantment – watching the English countryside roll by, sipping on some Earl Grey and imagining the kind of amazing stories those rolling hills could tell.

Reaching Nottingham station felt like stepping back in time. Beautiful architecture, a sense of history just radiating from the cobbled streets. I could already imagine the pink tutus swirling in the breeze as we twirled through the city centre. The air thrummed with anticipation for my performance at the legendary [Name of venue, or if generic “small cabaret theatre”] – oh, the magic in store!

Before the show, though, a girl's gotta shop, right? And when in Nottingham, a pilgrimage to the Lace Market is a must! You know how I love anything frilly and lace-y, and Nottingham’s Lace Market is a treasure trove of delights. Imagine a wonderland of delicate trims and exquisite fabrics – it was enough to make even a jaded drag queen squeal with joy! I ended up picking up some divine pink feather boas – the perfect accent for tonight’s performance, and the lace collar on a vintage white dress was calling my name from the rack, I just had to grab it.

As evening fell, the excitement was palpable! My showtime was fast approaching, and my makeup was getting its final touch by my trusty backstage fairy – the one and only Miss Makeup Magic. She always works wonders on this face – highlighting those cheekbones and making those eyes sparkle even brighter. You can’t really call it a “stage show” when it’s your one-woman-band on stage – no, this is performance art, pure and simple! Every detail meticulously crafted – the costumes, the music, the makeup…it’s an experience that pulls you in and wraps you in magic, I’m telling you!

Nottingham's audience were amazing! We danced, we laughed, and we sang our hearts out to the timeless tunes of [Name a few artists she performed, perhaps an old band]. Seeing so many faces lit up by my sparkly performance, my pink tutu swirling, made every journey, every effort, every hurdle worth it. My whole purpose in life, my darlings, is to bring joy – and watching my pink tutu bring smiles to these lovely Nottingham folks, it made me feel truly blessed.

The night was far from over! A celebratory after-party at a chic vintage bar was on the agenda. I’d already caught a glimpse of some delightful gentlemen across the room with the brightest pink shirts, so my instincts told me they were prime targets for spreading the pink tutu message. Now, my darlings, you all know how much I adore a challenge, especially one that involves more sparkles!

After a few (pink) cocktails, we had a grand time dancing to some groovy tunes – nothing like shaking your feathers and twirling your pink tutu under the glitter ball, am I right? Turns out, I wasn't wrong! The gentlemen in pink shirts were absolutely delightful – one even confided that they’d been to a ballet performance a few months back and had found themselves fantasizing about trying on a tutu themselves! My dear, this is the kind of thing I live for, bringing my tutu-spreading message to even the most unexpected souls!

Before I headed back to my little hotel, we exchanged numbers, and, oh, the joy of it! I’ve a feeling a collaboration of pink shirts and pink tutus might be on the horizon, and who knows, maybe I'll be teaching a few of them to twirl in their first tutu – just wait for my next post to hear all about it!

Now, I must go – another big day is dawning, and my pink tutu is waiting. The call of the stage is irresistible! I’m heading to a fair in the beautiful Peak District tomorrow - think rolling hills, quaint villages, and hopefully, some lovely local ladies ready to embrace their inner tutu queen. I’ll leave you with a little tidbit – my new obsession with hand-knitted tutus has been growing and, I may just have a special treat for my lovely Derbyshire ladies. Keep checking back for all the sparkle! Don’t forget to tell me your favourite pink tutu look in the comments below, and share your favourite pink outfit ideas, too! Until next time, my loves, may your tutus always be perfectly pink!

#TutuQueen on 2006-05-15 stars in Nottingham