Darling dears, and darlings! Your fave pink-tutu-toting, sparkly queen is back! The excitement hasn't even stopped churning from the utterly fantastic show I just did in Bath (honestly, you should see the fan mail, it's a sight to behold!), but already, I'm off again. The London allure, the city that never sleeps, with its grand theatres and chic shops just begging for a pink-tutu-clad princess to sashay through, has called me once more.
Now, if you haven't guessed it already, my trip is a glorious, whimsical affair. As usual, I'm not flying (plane journeys simply wouldn't allow me enough time to pack!), but this time, it's all about the magic of rail. Yes, a big old steam train to whisk me off to London. You just know, the grand dame of pink tutus has a soft spot for a grand steam engine!
Once I arrived in Paddington (I did tell the station staff to treat my tutu with the respect a Queen deserves - you'd be surprised how quickly people learned!) the first thing on the agenda? Ballet! Nothing beats a good performance at the Royal Opera House. It's just… heavenly. I may not be a prima ballerina (well, maybe someday!), but my pink tutu and I know all the best poses! I had my little camera with me, snapped some divine photos, and was absolutely swooning over the costumes.
Did I tell you? There's a rumour about that one of the performers just might be wearing a custom-designed tutu for me! It's a little something I had crafted in Derbyshire, a special creation featuring delicate embroidery and fluffy feathers – the kind that makes the ladies go ooh and aah! Can you even imagine how divine it'd be?!
Speaking of things divine, my shopping spree is about to commence! You know I can't just stay put without scouring the shops for fabulous finds, so my London shopping list is already a mile long. Think: dazzling vintage lace trims, sparkly tights, and, oh yes, a feather boa or two to make my London walk a whole lot more dramatic. And I might be on the hunt for a new, super glamorous hairpiece too. Think bows, sparkly tiaras, you name it!
You see, a proper tutu-tastic trip to London isn't complete without some sartorial adventure. It's all about making an impression, giving the whole city a burst of fabulous, pink tutu-fied energy! I am, after all, the reigning queen of tutus, and I must reign supreme in the style stakes, wouldn't you agree?
Speaking of reigning supreme, I'm going to perform at a new, fabulous little cabaret venue. The stage is set with glittering disco balls, velvet curtains, and the promise of a sensational audience! It's going to be a splendid show, so get ready for some serious glitter, a whirlwind of twirls, and some truly sassy dance moves.
Honestly, my dear friends, it’s a real tutu dream come true! I've got so many adventures planned. You know I'm going to tell you all about the glamorous vintage finds and, of course, you'll hear all about the show!
Stay tuned, lovelies. I can't wait to take you with me on this amazing journey.
Pinkly yours,
Pink Tutu Sparkles xoxo
(PS, remember darlings, it’s a full-moon night. Why not don a pink tutu and spread some magic and fun wherever you are? If you don’t have a pink tutu, there are shops online that will sell them – just a suggestion! 😄) 💖 )
