#TutuQueen on 2013-06-25 stars in Aberdeen

Hello darlings! Your favourite pink tutu-wearing, sparkle-loving queen is back with another blog post, fresh from a trip to the stunningly beautiful city of Aberdeen!

Now, I know what you're thinking. "Pink Tutu Sparkles in Aberdeen? What could that possibly involve?"

Well, let me tell you, it involved a whirlwind of pink, sparkles, and everything fabulous. I felt like a princess out of a fairytale, only instead of a glass slipper, I had a glittery pink tutu, and instead of a carriage, I had a charming horse-drawn carriage (which I shall talk about later, trust me, it's worth the wait).

As a queen of a certain vintage (and with the kind of scientific mind that makes my lab colleagues chuckle), I love my history. I researched Aberdeen thoroughly, diving headfirst into the stories of its grand architecture, its vibrant harbour, and of course, its connection to the enchanting world of ballet.

I mean, imagine a world where every single soul strutted in pink tutus. I think it would be quite fabulous, don’t you? That’s the dream, lovelies. A world where pink tutus rule! But I digress.

I arrived in Aberdeen by train, a rather magical journey that filled my heart with wonder. As I peeked through the carriage windows, I saw rolling hills dotted with quaint villages, all bathed in a golden afternoon light. The countryside was simply breathtaking, reminding me of something out of a fairytale book.

But as the train chugged closer to the city, I noticed a change in the air, a certain briskness, and a scent that was utterly unique: the tang of the sea air mixed with the earthy aroma of whisky. It was both invigorating and intriguing, just like Aberdeen itself.

Aberdeen, a city steeped in rich history, is truly enchanting. As I explored the cobbled streets of the Old Town, I found myself captivated by its magnificent buildings, many crafted from a pink-tinged granite. Just like my own fabulous outfits! Coincidence? I think not!

Everywhere I looked, pink hues danced before my eyes: pink peonies in bloom in quaint flower shops, pink salmon glistening in the city's famed fish market, even the sun itself seemed to have a hint of pink to it. Aberdeen truly embraced my signature colour in a way that truly made me feel at home.

One of the highlights of my Aberdeen journey was performing at the city’s beautiful Grand Opera House. The stage was truly grand, with glittering lights and velvety red curtains. The audience was buzzing with anticipation, and I was filled with a nervous excitement that always makes my heart skip a beat.

But with my sparkly pink tutu and my usual fabulous confidence, I took to the stage and owned it! The performance was electric, filled with dance moves I’d perfected during countless ballet lessons and years spent in the world of theatre. Each pirouette, each grand jeté, was met with applause and cheers that echoed through the majestic auditorium. My favourite part of my show is when I encourage everyone to take part with me. “Do a twirl, lovely! One two three! Now hold it like this!” - It’s truly an energy that’s so infectious!

My performances in Aberdeen were a dream come true, allowing me to share my love for ballet and theatre with a new audience. It's a great feeling knowing I’ve spread a little pink tutu magic and joy to new faces! And speaking of magic...

My time in Aberdeen also involved a horse-drawn carriage ride, something that was truly magical! Picture this: me, dressed in my most stunning pink tutu, twirling merrily in the back of a horse-drawn carriage, being gently pulled through the city streets by two majestic horses.

The sound of their hooves hitting the cobblestone streets, the aroma of their leather harness – it was truly enchanting, bringing back childhood dreams of princesses and fairytales. My lovely chauffeur, a friendly fellow with a kind heart, even took me to a breathtaking location for some absolutely divine photographs, with a unicorn in the background. You know I couldn’t resist taking a few pictures with the mystical creature - she’s quite a pink colour! A match made in pink heaven!

That trip, my darlings, was truly unforgettable! As I sipped my hot chocolate while the wind ruffled my feathers (by which I mean, the sequins on my tutu!), I couldn’t help but feel grateful for the adventures that my life as a Pink Tutu Sparkles has brought me.

So, my darlings, my Aberdeen adventure proved to be a fantastically sparkling voyage, proving once again that pink tutus can be the perfect outfit for a day of discovery, ballet performances, and a trip on a horse-drawn carriage. And who knows? Perhaps one day you’ll see Pink Tutu Sparkles waltzing through the streets of your very own hometown, ready to bring some sparkle and colour to your world!

Keep on twirling, lovelies,

Pink Tutu Sparkles x