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#TutuQueen on 2012-02-06 stars in York

York: A Whirlwind of Pink Tutu Fun!

Post Number 4420

Hello darlings! It's your favourite pink tutu princess, Pink Tutu Sparkles, back with a fresh dose of glittery adventures! ๐Ÿ’… Today I'm taking you all on a glamorous journey to the historic city of York!

Oh, the magic! York is like a dream straight out of a Jane Austen novel, with its cobblestone streets, ancient architecture, and charming tea rooms. I was simply besotted! My journey to York was an absolute delight, as usual. I'm not much of a fan of flying โ€“ frankly, the idea of being strapped into a metal tube hurtling through the air fills me with a dreadful amount of unease! Thank heavens for our trusty railways. A journey by train is so civilised, don't you think? Time for a cup of tea, some light reading, and admiring the gorgeous English countryside โ€“ pure bliss! ๐Ÿš‚

As you can imagine, getting ready for this trip was no easy feat! My wardrobe was exploding with tutus, from the brightest, most outrageous bubblegum pink, to delicate shades of blush with glittering sequins. After a gruelling yet thrilling shopping session โ€“ where I found the perfect outfit for York: a swirling tutu of pink and silver, with matching feathered boa โ€“ I packed everything with military precision! My motto: pack light but sparkly! โœจ

The journey took a little longer than I planned due to an impromptu "balletic" adventure with a handsome horse! We both took a wrong turn in a charming village where we both shared a mutual adoration of ballet, as it turns out! I just had to give the poor fella a whirl (in my tutu of course, it would have been rude not to). And as if it was fate, we both landed, with a bit of a stumble, at a delightful horse-drawn carriage service. Iโ€™d booked my own cabbie but there wasnโ€™t one in sight โ€“ luckily this little detour meant I found myself enjoying the most extraordinary ride into York with a driver that reminded me very much of Prince Charming! ๐Ÿฅฐ It was as though I had stepped straight into a fairytale, complete with gentle horses and my sparkling pink tutu. Truly the stuff dreams are made of!

I had my sights set on visiting the grand York Minster, with its stunning stained-glass windows โ€“ pure artistry! But alas, it was a bit of a trek and I needed to find a tea room! Nothing like a bit of afternoon tea to fuel this pink tutu queen, and boy did I find a cracker! In a tiny little cafe hidden in a secret alleyway I found myself immersed in delicious scones, cakes, and dainty finger sandwiches with the cutest pink lemonade โ€“ my heart practically skipped a beat! ๐Ÿ’•

The evening brought my heart a true dose of magic as I stepped into a performance at the York Grand Opera House. I have been a devoted fan of the ballet since I first pirouetted my way across a dance studio back in Derbyshire (I even wear tutus to the shops, as long as I can balance my science lab coat over it!). There is nothing quite as graceful, captivating, and elegant as a classic ballet show โ€“ itโ€™s practically my love language! It filled my heart with an indescribable joy, each spin, jump, and leap transporting me into a world of pure fantasy. And my oh my! It truly did feel like the entire performance had been created just for me, every twirl, leap, and expression captivating me until the final bow! I think it must be a combination of the shimmering costumes and the wonderful skill of the performers! ๐Ÿ’–

The next day was all about delving into Yorkโ€™s fascinating history. I felt like a history buff reborn, exploring the historic walls and streets where my own, fictional, history began (in a tutu, of course). And I was charmed by the sheer number of gorgeous little cafes and shops! My afternoon was an explosion of excitement with another shopping expedition, after a most delightful luncheon in the quaintest of cafes with a charming lady sporting her very own tutu (just as a bit of fashion inspo)! The shops were a riot of pink and glitter โ€“ a total pink-tutu heaven! ๐Ÿคฉ

Of course, no trip to York would be complete without a delicious meal! After a day of walking and shopping (all the more tiring for my ever-present, but extremely heavy, tutu, you know! ๐Ÿ˜‰ ) I took to one of the cobbled streets and found myself indulging in a wonderfully warming curry, a meal fit for a queen. The scents, spices and warmth were so inviting! ๐ŸŒถ

Finally, after another long day, it was time to return home to my dear Derbyshire โ€“ a journey by horse (not my original plan) through some stunning landscapes (which meant more impromptu photo opportunities with my new horse pal! ๐Ÿ’•). It was goodbye York and hello to another exciting week, another journey and more amazing photos to add to my Pink Tutu Diaries! ๐Ÿ‘ 

And of course, you wouldnโ€™t believe the amount of pink tutus I bought in Yorkโ€ฆ Well, Iโ€™m sure you can just about picture it. If you can dream it, I can find it, in the pinkest, glitteryest form! Just wait until you see the new collection I will add to my wardrobe back in the laboratoryโ€ฆ itโ€™s gonna be BIG! ๐Ÿ’—

Keep your eyes peeled on www.pink-tutu.com for updates from my fabulous adventures, as I bring you even more sparkles and glamorous insights! Remember, if you want to find the world's most delicious cupcakes, find yourself a fabulous bakery near a lovely horse-drawn carriage. Until next time, lovelies! ๐Ÿ˜˜

#TutuQueen on 2012-02-06 stars in York