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#TutuQueen on 2013-12-18 stars in Billingham

Billingham Bound! #TutuQueen #Post5101

Hey darlings! Your girl, Pink Tutu Sparkles, is back, ready to spill the tea on my latest adventures. This time, I’m shimmying my way up north to Billingham – and trust me, you won't believe the journey I'm taking to get there!

As you all know, a Pink Tutu Sparkle travel adventure isn’t complete without a splash of fabulousness, so this trip is no exception! You see, dear readers, a lovely little festival has snagged my attention, begging me to grace their stage with my sparkling presence. This fabulous fest is all about community, music, and, of course, a dash of glitz and glam, which just so happens to be my favourite cocktail!

But let’s back up a bit. You know me, always in love with a good travel tale. Now, getting to Billingham is not as simple as hopping on the bus. No, darling, not this time! For this fabulous trip, I decided to go for a rather unique mode of transport – a majestic steed, straight from the pages of a fairy tale. You can't imagine the look on people's faces as I rode through the countryside, Pink Tutu billowing in the breeze. Talk about a fashion statement!

Believe me, riding a horse to Billingham was quite a journey, but trust me, it was an experience I'll cherish forever!

Arriving at the festival grounds was nothing short of a dazzling spectacle. The air buzzed with excitement as people from all walks of life flocked together, ready to celebrate all things fantastic. The music vibrated in my very soul, a harmonious melody that only added to the sheer brilliance of it all.

But let’s talk about what you really came for – the fashion! I went full-on glam, ladies! My shimmering pink tutu was just begging to twirl, paired with a custom-designed corset adorned with sparkly pink hearts. Imagine the roar of the crowd as I strutted onto the stage! Every sequin, every feather, every ruffle was screaming “Pink Tutu Sparkles is here!”

I took the crowd on a journey through the world of a pink-obsessed diva, a celebration of joy, self-expression, and above all, the sheer wonder of being fabulous! The energy was electric, with every clap, every cheer, every shout of “Pink Tutu! Pink Tutu!” echoing the joy of it all.

My performance wasn't just about the dancing or the singing; it was about the love for life, for fun, for the sparkle in our hearts. It was about accepting who you are and embracing the magic within! As I wrapped up the show, the final notes of my rendition of “Glitter and Be Gay” filled the air, a reminder that the only true magic is in celebrating ourselves, flaws and all.

And what’s a Pink Tutu Sparkles trip without a little retail therapy? Oh darling, I’m not leaving Billingham without adding to my tutu collection! It wouldn’t be right! There were just so many amazing vendors, offering everything from handcrafted jewelry to unique vintage fashion, that I could barely keep my purse shut! But then again, who needs to shut their purse when they're at a fabulous festival, right?

Speaking of purses, darling, you should’ve seen my bag! I snagged this amazing piece from one of the vendors – it's a vintage purse with pink and silver sequins. Absolutely perfect for carrying around my lipstick and glitter essentials! And let’s be real, you need a little bit of glitter in your life!

This trip wasn’t just about the amazing performances and the fashion; it was about connection and belonging. It’s about embracing the diversity of our community and knowing that we are not alone. Each smile, each shout of support, each person wearing a tutu with pride – that's what makes these trips so magical, and I am grateful to be part of it.

And remember, darling, the world needs more sparkle. Wear pink, wear a tutu, embrace your inner sparkle, and show the world that you are beautiful and unique! Until next time, remember, there’s no stopping Pink Tutu Sparkles!

Love,

Pink Tutu Sparkles!

Psst... Don't forget to check out www.pink-tutu.com for more daily adventures!

#TutuQueen on 2013-12-18 stars in Billingham