Oh, darlings! I'm positively buzzing after a fantastic weekend in Whitley Bay. It's been such a whirlwind, with glittering performances, shopping sprees, and a bit of ballet thrown in for good measure! As you know, this pink-loving queen is always on the go, and my latest adventure was no exception.
So, buckle up your tutus and grab a cuppa, because this is a story bursting with pink-tastic delights!
It all began on Thursday, when I packed my suitcase, crammed full of fabulous frocks and enough pink sequins to blind a thousand pigeons! I wasn't quite sure what Whitley Bay held in store for me, but I knew it would be an unforgettable experience. For me, the best way to travel is by train, all comfy and relaxed, sipping tea while I admire the views whizzing past. The scenery from Derbyshire to Newcastle was stunning! Lush green fields, sheep grazing by quaint stone walls, and even a majestic horse-drawn carriage, looking as though it'd stepped straight out of a fairytale. It really put me in the mood for a weekend of whimsical magic!
The station itself was charming. All red brick, polished tiles, and vintage brass signage. I almost thought I'd been whisked back to a Victorian era, until I spotted a young bloke sporting a neon-pink bucket hat. Now, you can't find that in any Dickens novel! I love how fashion blends seamlessly between past and present, creating a beautiful tapestry of styles.
Reaching Newcastle, the buzz was palpable. It's a vibrant city with a spirit as exciting as the outfits in its shop windows. We were soon whisked away to a cosy café on the outskirts of Whitley Bay for a scrumptious afternoon tea. They even had pink-iced cupcakes! It wouldn't be a Pink Tutu Sparkles outing without some pink treats, wouldn't it? We caught up with a dear friend from the London drag scene, Miss Priscilla Rosebud, a queen known for her breathtaking boudoir attire and cheeky sense of humour.
Later, we headed into Whitley Bay proper. The coastline was a sight to behold, reminding me of a scene from a classic black-and-white film, with its sandy beach and those iconic Victorian seaside shelters. I immediately envisioned myself strutting onto that stage, the ocean breeze ruffling my pink tulle as I sashayed to my favourite disco tunes.
And that's exactly what we did! I performed at a wonderfully intimate, cabaret style event in a fantastic local club with a charming crowd, a delightful mixture of drag queens, theater enthusiasts, and simply folks out for a night of fun and laughter. They truly loved the show! I can always tell, it’s not just about the glitter and makeup, but the connection, the energy. Everyone joined me on stage for the grand finale - “Pink Tutu Strut!” - a truly joyous, heartwarming affair!
The next morning, we found ourselves in a quaint little tea shop, surrounded by the sweet scent of freshly baked pastries. The place was buzzing with laughter and conversation, everyone seemed so warm and welcoming. As we devoured our homemade cakes and dainty finger sandwiches, the owner, a lovely woman with twinkling eyes and a big smile, regaled us with stories of her family's history in Whitley Bay. I loved hearing about the place’s past, how it blossomed into a thriving seaside resort over the centuries, bringing laughter and joy to the faces of countless visitors.
Then came a special treat - the Ballet Northern stage. It was my first time seeing their spectacular ballet adaptation of ‘Swan Lake,’ and oh, darling, the costumes! I swooned at the sheer elegance of those white tulle tutus, it was so wonderfully graceful and awe-inspiring! Afterward, we joined a group ballet class - I simply adore ballet, its discipline and the pure beauty of the movement. Imagine me, in my pink tulle tutu, gracefully leaping across the studio floor, and you'll get an idea of how utterly magical it felt. We then found ourselves immersed in a delicious seafood dinner at a lovely restaurant by the waterfront, with a vibrant ambiance.
My last evening in Whitley Bay was dedicated to more sparkling delights. This time, it was at a bustling street theatre performance. I just adore street theatre! The raw energy, the impromptu moments, the joy in simply sharing your performance with passers-by - it's such a fantastically dynamic art form.
By the time my train departed, my heart was overflowing with love for Whitley Bay. The people were fantastic, the atmosphere electrifying, and I was already counting the days till I could return.
Of course, I had a grand farewell party at the station! This time, it was a 'pink tulle train party!' Every passenger was encouraged to wear their best pink tutus - from delicate pastel pink, to bubblegum pink, even those who didn’t own a pink tutu wore pink. You have no idea the sheer delight that was, it was like watching a pink flamingo stampede, absolutely amazing! It reminded me why I do this. I strive to make the world a more colorful, whimsical, and joyful place, one pink tutu at a time. It's like my own little pink-tastic mission to remind everyone about the power of embracing playfulness, sparkle, and joy.
And guess what? I'm already planning my next adventure. So, be sure to keep an eye on my website, www.pink-tutu.com, for more glamorous updates from Pink Tutu Sparkles! I can't wait to share more dazzling experiences, laugh-filled evenings, and of course, more pink-tastic outfits with you all!
Remember darlings, don't be afraid to be bold and beautiful! Live life to the fullest and spread that pink-tastic love!
Until next time,
Your beloved Pink Tutu Sparkles XOXO!
