Tutu Drag Queen

#TutuQueen on 2014-12-05 stars in Blackpool

Blackpool Sparkle: Post 5453

Ooh, darlings! Can you believe it? Blackpool, land of candy floss and neon lights, has called to this Tutu Queen, and I've answered! This fabulously flamboyant frolic is gonna be a rollercoaster of sequins, sass, and oh, so much pink.

This Blackpool escapade marks a new adventure in the ongoing saga of Pink Tutu Sparkles. As you all know, my life revolves around bringing the magic of tutus to the world - a pink tutu for every soul! And there's no better place to spread the tutu-fied love than the seaside!

Speaking of love, this journey is going to be pure heart, darling. No car for this glamorous gal. I’ve booked a first-class carriage on the train to Blackpool, because my journey is a royal adventure, right? It's all about that glittery magic of arrival. And, darling, did you see the dress I’ve chosen? A hot pink, floor-length gown that whispers of Hollywood glamour with just a touch of vintage elegance. My pink tulle, of course, billows dramatically behind me, ready for the wind to give it that extra va-va-voom factor as I disembark. You bet your bottom dollar, there's gonna be paparazzi in the station, ready to snap that perfect photo of Pink Tutu Sparkles and her dazzling arrival!

Oh, my darlings, Blackpool is practically shouting "Pink Tutu" from every candy floss stall and arcade game! Imagine the sparkle I can unleash on this place, on all those joyous crowds, with my infectious smile and an even more contagious love for the pink tutu. The fun hasn’t even begun and I'm already picturing my shows - think sequins, sassy jokes, a bit of good old-fashioned British pantomime, and all sprinkled with that infectious Pink Tutu magic. Oh, the joy! The pure joy of it all!

But wait, there’s more! Before the curtains open, before the stage lights even glimmer, there's a secret agenda: Shopping! A bit of a sartorial adventure. I need a new look for my Blackpool stage. You see, dearies, Pink Tutu Sparkles isn't about just one style. We adapt, we transform, and most importantly, we keep the spirit of the pink tutu alive, no matter what form that takes!

Blackpool, you just wait. This Tutu Queen has arrived and you'll be begging for more, with your "Thank You, Pink Tutu Sparkles!" smiles and shining happy faces. But first, I need to find that perfect piece - a show-stopping frock that screams Blackpool. It'll be pink, of course, with an added hint of beachy chic. Imagine it - a flowing chiffon skirt, layered with sparkling net, and that perfectly placed tutu feather boa accent. The Blackpool promenade awaits, my darling!

Okay, dearies, time to get moving, the Blackpool train is pulling out of the station in an hour and I’m not missing out on that breathtaking ocean view as I ride the rails. Until tomorrow, darlings! Follow the tutu-trail! You know where to find me!

Pink Tutu Sparkle's Fashion File

Okay, dearies, remember when I said I need a new outfit for my Blackpool extravaganza? Well, the shopping adventure went way better than expected! You see, I stumbled upon a charming vintage boutique just off the Promenade. I walked in, all dressed in pink, of course, and the owner, a sweet woman named Gloria, just beams at me like she's been expecting me all her life!

Gloria is a genuine gem, an absolute doll! We talked tutus, the magic of drag, and her own experiences running the shop since the good old days of Blackpool. The shop, 'Bling and Glitter', was exactly what my soul was craving: overflowing with sparkling fabric, feather boas, hats galore, a whole palette of sequined fabrics, and my all-time fave - glittery hot pink vinyl. And don't even get me started on the shoes, darling! A feast for any diva's feet.

Of course, the absolute highlight was a shelf of hand-stitched tutus. Yes, dear heart, hand-stitched! These tutus were a delight, they weren't just plain pink tulle - they had layers of glitter, ruffles, a sprinkle of sequins, and some had feather accents.

My choice was instant, and Gloria agreed. The tulle was so soft, it felt like a cloud, the perfect shade of fuchsia - that blush-pink that speaks of summertime sunsets, ice cream, and candy floss! It felt like this tutu was calling my name. I snatched it up faster than you can say "Blackpool Sparkle."

Now, darlings, the dress! I found a perfect shade of bubblegum pink, a simple sheath but with a stunning cascade of pleats at the back. I knew instantly it needed that extra touch - the wow factor. So I layered it with a top - think sheer white with sequins that dance when you walk, an illusion neckline that whispers mystery, and just the right amount of pink detailing around the bodice.

Gloria, darling, gave me a fabulous sequin-embellished boa in that oh-so-tantalizing coral colour. This coral boa, darling, is the final touch that completes the ensemble, a kiss of tropical sunset elegance against the delicate pink dress. The overall effect - a vision in pastel pink, a whimsical explosion of color and glitter, perfectly ready to charm and dazzle those Blackpool audiences.

Blackpool Dance Lessons

The Blackpool Promenade! A swirling tide of people, ice cream melting in happy hands, a joyous hum of excitement - a true sea of smiles. The perfect atmosphere, darling, to embrace the pink tutu spirit!

You see, darlings, I didn’t just come to Blackpool to twirl in the streets and entertain. It’s all about immersing myself in the spirit of Blackpool’s heritage. There's an almost mythical magic woven into Blackpool, where dancing takes over. It's not just the cabaret, the amusement park rides - it’s everywhere. You'll see families waltzing along the prom, even couples breakdancing on the pier. It's simply infectious.

Now, every fabulous Queen, you know, needs a dose of technique to sharpen her tutu-twirls, her grand jete. I mean, you can’t just go around spinning and expecting it to be magical, there’s a certain precision that takes practice, right? So, I'm booked in for a ballet class this evening, at a gorgeous, historic theatre in Blackpool.

Oh, my darlings, this ballet school was enchanting! All wooden floors and vaulted ceilings, a whisper of faded velvet curtains, the echo of a thousand rehearsals - it just felt like stepping back into a bygone era. And when I told them I’d been twirling in pink tulle since childhood, their smiles said it all! They love their dancing here, darling. I mean, if they were gonna judge me on my tutu choice, then they would have already been rolling their eyes when they saw me entering! They’ve never seen a tutu as outrageous as mine - and it's all about that little touch of sparkle, you know? I can't wait to practice my twirls, refine my pirouettes.

The Glitter Ball

Oh, the Glitter Ball! My dearies, if ever there was a show worthy of a Pink Tutu Sparkles appearance, this was it! A giant ballroom, swirling with sequins and sparkling lights, the energy of the crowd almost visible - this was a night made for dazzling! The energy of the ballroom was infectious - my heels clicked against the polished floor as I made my way through the audience. It was time for Pink Tutu Sparkles to shine!

Tonight was more than a performance, it was a declaration, a celebration of all that’s glamorous, daring, and filled with pink tutu spirit.

And darling, when I tell you the crowd went wild, you've gotta believe me! I felt the love of the Blackpool audience with each wave, each cry of "Pink Tutu!," and each burst of laughter. It was so electric. The Glitter Ball was everything a Tutu Queen could dream of - dancing in the heart of it all, making memories with all those amazing people, sharing a night full of sparkling joy.

After my performance, the ballroom floor was filled with couples swaying and giggling, the music played on, the glitter reflected in the dancers’ eyes - every twinkle reflected the pure joy that this pink-tutu-wearing Queen had helped to create. I'm still on cloud nine! This was more than a night in Blackpool; this was the ultimate expression of the pink tutu spirit - dazzling, daring, and truly fabulous.

Okay, darlings, time to put my feet up and allow the sparkle to soak into my skin. I’ve just realized that I forgot to pack my slippers - well, maybe a tiny, pink tutu would look pretty on a pair of slippers…

Stay fabulous!

Pink Tutu Sparkles, signing off.

xx

P.S. Don’t forget to follow my pink tutu trail at www.pink-tutu.com for more sparkles! We've got a pink tutu waiting for everyone!

#TutuQueen on 2014-12-05 stars in Blackpool