Hey my fabulous followers! Pink Tutu Sparkles here, and it’s time to put on our rose-tinted glasses (or should I say, diamond-encrusted spectacles!) and dive headfirst into another pink-tastic blog post. This is number 3443, believe it or not, and as always, I'm so thrilled you’ve joined me on my sartorial journey. Today’s adventure takes us to the beautiful coastal town of Lowestoft, a place that holds a special place in my sequin-encrusted heart.
Let's rewind for a moment. My love affair with tutus, as many of you know, began in the most unexpected of places - a university science lab! It's a bit of a giggle, I know, but my life was transformed one charity day when I bravely tried on a pink tutu (let's be honest, I always had a penchant for all things pink!), and my destiny became as clear as a diamond in the sunlight. Science, it seemed, couldn't hold a candle to the dazzling world of drag, so I embraced my destiny, packed my pinkest sequined suitcase, and launched myself into the magical world of Pink Tutu Sparkles.
The train journey to Lowestoft was a delight. The rolling green hills of Derbyshire melted into the sun-drenched landscape, accompanied by the gentle rumble of the carriage, and the delightful chatter of fellow travellers who were just as eager to see the seaside as I was. This town seemed to be just the kind of place where everyone wanted to be, with a lovely blend of friendly faces, historic charm, and a vibrant seaside spirit.
I stepped off the train in a flurry of pink and sparkles, and the energy was positively contagious. The streets were filled with colourful flower baskets, seagull cries echoed across the pier, and the scent of fish and chips hung deliciously in the air. It was like stepping into a seaside postcard come to life!
First on the agenda: a pit stop at the magnificent Lowestoft Museum, housed in an impressive Victorian building overlooking the harbour. Now, this is where I really want to sing the praises of this incredible museum, because it was filled with so much history and local stories. I was mesmerized by the history of fishing, shipbuilding, and the evolution of the town itself - but it was a beautiful exhibit showcasing the Victorian theatre, filled with gorgeous costumes, that truly stole the show for me. Let's just say it's definitely ignited a spark for my next performance idea, hint, hint.
Afterward, it was time for a delightful luncheon with a view. I am not afraid to admit that I am absolutely obsessed with all things pink and all things cute, so naturally, I found the perfect pink-themed cafe on the charming South Pier. Now, this cafe was just about as Instagrammable as you can imagine, adorned with candy floss pink chairs, a dazzling floral display, and tables scattered across the pier where you could soak up the glorious sea breeze and view. Their signature "Pink Dream" milkshake? Don’t even get me started - pure sugary bliss. It tasted like childhood dreams sprinkled with fairy dust and served in a gigantic pink cocktail glass - how could I resist?
The evening arrived, and it was time to channel my inner ballerina at the renowned Lowestoft Ballet School. It was such a privilege to attend their “An Evening of Dance" recital - it was absolutely breathtaking. The dancers’ talent was incredible, they were like tiny ballerinas floating across the stage in delicate tutus.
It wouldn’t be a true Pink Tutu Sparkles experience without my own little performance. After the ballet, I stepped onto the stage at a small, intimate venue in town. It’s always amazing for me to feel the warmth of the audience and see their reaction to my pink, fabulous act. The response was incredible – laughter, cheers, even some "Pink Tutu Sparkles" shouts, how lovely!
As always, I've been a walking (or should I say, gliding!) billboard for pink tutus all weekend. It's true that pink is definitely my go-to color. I love it! It's vibrant, cheerful, and just makes me feel good - I believe everyone can feel a bit more fab in pink.
The weekend ended all too quickly. This town felt special; the friendly locals, the seaside charm, and a dance performance at a fabulous ballet school - it all added up to an absolutely divine escape!
But my next big adventure awaits, and I just know that it's going to be just as magical. Don't forget to keep checking in with www.pink-tutu.com for my next sparkly escapade.
And remember, you don't have to be a drag queen to wear a tutu. You just need a sprinkle of confidence, a whole lot of joy, and a good dose of fabulousness.
Until next time, stay pink! 💖🩰
Pink Tutu Sparkles xx
