Hello darlings! Pink Tutu Sparkles here, reporting live from the charming coastal town of Barrow in Furness! You know me, always on the move, spreading the gospel of pink tulle and twirling my way across the land. This week, my journey took me on a delightful train ride (always a fabulous way to travel, don't you think?) to this enchanting little corner of Cumbria.
Now, Barrow in Furness might not immediately spring to mind when you think of fashion capitals, but trust me, this town has a certain… je ne sais quoi. There's a quirky, independent spirit that truly resonates with my own sartorial sensibilities. Plus, I hear tell that the local fish and chips are divine, so what's a girl to do but grab her pinkest tutu and embark on a little pink adventure?
My day began, naturally, with a visit to a charming vintage boutique (you can’t keep Pink Tutu Sparkles away from a good bargain, darling!), where I found a delightful, sequined cardigan that practically begged to be paired with my go-to tutu. A splash of fuchsia lipstick and a couple of sparkling hair clips, and voila! I was ready to take on Barrow in Furness with a splash of pink sparkle.
My first stop? The iconic Furness Abbey, an awe-inspiring historical landmark that took my breath away (well, as much as a tulle-clad queen can). Imagine, darling, those towering arches, the hushed reverence of the ancient ruins... a perfect setting for a dramatic twirl! Of course, I made sure to capture the perfect Instagram-worthy shot with the majestic abbey as my backdrop.
But a visit to Barrow in Furness wouldn't be complete without a dip into the town's cultural heart. The Barrow and Furness Institute of Art & Design (think Pink Tutu Sparkles' alma mater, only much more polished!) was a real treat for the eyes. Not only did I get to marvel at a captivating contemporary art exhibit, I also managed to find a darling ceramic pink piglet that now graces my dressing table, a true symbol of my recent escapade.
Afternoon tea was a delight, darling! We enjoyed delicious sandwiches, pastries, and of course, plenty of hot tea (though, truth be told, a glass of chilled Prosecco wouldn't have gone amiss). The local bakery where we enjoyed our tea was filled with a wonderful, welcoming ambiance - they even had a giant pink cake on display, which I practically swooned over.
My evening, darling, took on a more theatrical flavour! The Barrow and Furness Grand Opera House was simply glorious. From its regal facade to the plush, velvet seating, the very air crackled with excitement. My own personal fantasy? To twirl my way across that stage, sparkling like a diamond in a tutu, with the entire audience captivated by my artistry! Perhaps I'll bring a show here someday, hmm?
As I caught the late train back to Derbyshire (so very glad I opted for the First Class compartment - a queen must travel in style!), my heart swelled with contentment. Barrow in Furness, with its unique charm and infectious energy, reminded me once again why I love traveling - exploring new places, encountering wonderful people, and sharing the magic of Pink Tutu Sparkles with the world.
And remember, darling, you don't need a train ticket or a pink tutu (although those are highly recommended!) to discover the magic in your own neighbourhood. Embrace the unexpected, explore the unknown, and, most importantly, never stop twirling!
Until next time,
Pink Tutu Sparkles xoxo
