Oh my darlings! How's everyone? I'm so thrilled to be writing to you all from the enchanting town of Watford! It's simply bursting with sparkle and magic, just like Pink Tutu Sparkles, if I do say so myself! 😜 This week has been a whirl of twirling, feathers, and fuchsia as I ventured out for my latest adventure.
Watford was calling, and Pink Tutu Sparkles just couldn't resist the allure of this bustling Hertfordshire gem! You see, Watford has a special place in my heart, and it's not just because it boasts a fabulous selection of pink accessories in every shop window I pass! (Though let's be honest, that's definitely a plus! 💕).
It was on a blustery autumn day back in university that I first visited Watford. I was still finding my flamboyant feet as a drag performer, but even back then, I couldn't help but be drawn to its lively, fun-loving atmosphere. The railway station, a beautiful piece of Victorian architecture, brought back memories of grand old times when gentlemen in top hats and ladies in elaborate gowns would step onto platforms and set off on thrilling journeys. Imagine my delight when I saw the magnificent station clock, its hands ticking away like a whimsical ballet of time itself!
That visit, Watford completely stole my heart!
My trusty steed - the "Tutu Express" (as I affectionately call my travel trailer, decked out in all shades of pink) - arrived at Watford's station, its cheery pink paint contrasting perfectly with the timeless stone facade. And off I went! With my sparkly, fuchsia tote bag and a bag overflowing with all the props and costumes needed for a proper Pink Tutu Sparkles show, I set off on foot, eager to absorb the town's essence.
First on my agenda? Well, you can probably guess what it was! The fabulous ballet school, naturally! I'm obsessed with ballet, you know, from its grace and poise to its powerful expressive movements. It speaks to my soul like nothing else! My first steps were directed towards the Watford Ballet School. You wouldn't believe the twirls! Imagine graceful dancers, their pink tutus flowing as they effortlessly leaped across the stage. It's truly inspiring! The building was just as enchanting as the school itself, a historic manor house with beautiful grounds that reminded me of a fairytale setting. And, to top it off, the entire place felt like a ballet classroom itself. They had beautiful wooden floors and towering windows that let the natural light flood in. It was just the perfect place to learn ballet! And learn I did! I joined a beginners class and oh my, it's hard work! But I enjoyed it so much, and even got some fancy moves to add to my next show. Pink Tutu Sparkles is always getting new material! 😉
I wandered through Watford's charming town centre, the historic cobbled streets lined with independent boutiques brimming with charming treasures, many with windows that could easily pass for a drag queen's wardrobe! From the vibrant street art to the traditional English pubs with their inviting glow, every corner oozed charm. As always, I made sure to check out the local vintage shops. My secret stash of sparkling hair clips and pink feathered boas just got even larger!
For a lunch break, I found a sweet little café serving up delicious homemade cake (with sprinkles of course!), all the while soaking up the buzz of this friendly town.
Watford truly is a delight for the senses! I even managed to fit in a trip to the "Golden Boys" vintage shop for some serious costume exploration. The shelves were full of dazzling garments! Can you believe I unearthed a vintage feathered boa in a colour that absolutely screamed 'Pink Tutu Sparkles!' I snapped it up in a heartbeat! It's the perfect touch to my current performance. I'm going to be serving major feathers in Watford this week!
And speaking of serving looks, my grand entrance into Watford's legendary theatre for my night time show was quite a spectacle! It was an honour to be the guest star in their weekly Drag Show Extravaganza. They called me onstage to cheers and applause from the enthusiastic audience, many dressed up for the occasion in glittery outfits that certainly added to the festive atmosphere.
The lights shone bright, and the stage pulsed with the vibrant energy of the audience as I danced my heart out, surrounded by colourful props and my glorious feathered boas. The highlight was when I took my usual pink tulle spin and the whole place erupted into cheers! As I spun, I imagined everyone wearing pink tutus – my mission in life! And for that night, Watford, it was as if I had achieved it.
Watford really is the perfect place to be a pink tutu loving drag queen!
If you're looking for an amazing day out filled with whimsy and sparkle, then add Watford to your travel list! You'll love it just as much as I do.
Love,
Pink Tutu Sparkles.
Xx
