Hey lovelies! Pink Tutu Sparkles here, back with another fabulous travel blog, and this time, we're headed to the beautiful coastal town of Rhyl! Buckle up, darlings, because this trip is all about glitter, glamour, and of course, a whole lotta pink!
Now, before we get into all the amazing details of my Rhyl adventures, let's rewind a bit. As you all know, this glamorous queen has a serious weakness for pink, a divine obsession with tutus, and a heart that beats for all things sparkly and fabulous. And where do these passions best come together? Well, let me tell you – in a magical world of swirling tutus, whirlwind performances, and the intoxicating atmosphere of a theatre stage. This, my loves, is why I am a bonafide, professional, pink-tutu-wearing, stage-stomping drag queen!
You might be wondering how this Derbyshire lass with a science degree wound up in a world of twirling and sequins. Well, it all began during my university days, while gracefully strutting (or stumbling) my way through ballet class as a member of the university's dance club. It was a fundraiser event, and I, in my usual spontaneous fashion, decided to throw on a pink tutu (it's pink, so naturally, I had to!). Let me tell you, darlings, it was an epiphany! The minute that tulle tickled my toes, I knew, my dear, I knew, I was meant for the stage! And with a twinkle in my eye and a dash of pink lipstick, my journey as Pink Tutu Sparkles began.
Now, back to Rhyl! The train journey, which was an absolute joy – I am absolutely smitten with train journeys, the gentle rumble of the wheels, the chatter of the passengers, and the views gliding by, especially the pretty countryside. Let’s just say it was a perfect pre-show warm-up.
The first stop? The iconic Rhyl Pavilion Theatre. Now, my dears, you know a theatre with a name like that is bound to have an incredible atmosphere! It's steeped in history, a testament to a bygone era, and for a drag queen who lives and breathes the spirit of theatrics, it felt like coming home!
That night, I was invited to take part in a "Queen of the Stage" event. Naturally, my shimmering pink tutu, hand-sequined by yours truly, was the obvious choice! And it was an absolute hit, a rainbow of dazzling lights illuminating my twirling. Afterward, I mingled with fellow performers – you know, discussing our routines, sharing makeup tips (pink eye shadow is always the answer!), and generally just spreading fabulousness!
One of the highlights of my Rhyl trip was my visit to the stunning Rhyl Museum, with its beautiful Victorian interior. I had a chance to explore its vast collections, learn a little bit about Rhyl's history, and marvel at its architectural charm. Let's be honest, a fabulous pink tutu wouldn't be out of place here either, darling, just think of the photo ops!
And no trip to a seaside town would be complete without a walk on the pier, wouldn’t you say? The fresh sea air, the laughter of the children, the aroma of fresh doughnuts from a stall nearby… all combined to make a truly delightful experience! My heart was so full of joy I practically did a twirling ballet pirouette on the pier – it just felt like the most natural thing to do!
Speaking of natural, Rhyl was also my first opportunity to try a new dance technique – ballet street, darlings! Imagine the grace of ballet combined with the raw power of street dance! It was simply phenomenal! I learned a whole new way to twirl and leap (with the added bonus of more muscle aches than I can shake a sequin stick at, but totally worth it).
After the fabulous show, it was time for the ultimate girly indulgence – afternoon tea. And let me tell you, my dears, Rhyl does afternoon tea with absolute flair. Think dainty sandwiches, freshly baked cakes and of course, that indispensable pot of fragrant tea, all enjoyed in a setting that's practically dripping with romance and charm. My favourite was the little strawberry tart – oh, my dears!
Finally, no visit to Rhyl would be complete without a stop at the charming shops and boutiques, and my bank balance was certainly aware of my presence! I found myself wandering through stores, picking out the sparkliest trinkets, trying on every shade of pink imaginable, and even indulging in a couple of cute tutus!
Rhyl, my dears, you truly have a special place in my heart. It's the kind of town where you feel instantly at home, where the laughter of the crowds infects your spirit, and where you can indulge in all things fabulous. It was simply the perfect escape, and I can't wait to return, to explore more of your beautiful coastline and discover more of your hidden gems.
Remember, darlings, life's too short to live in a black and white world! Spread some sparkle, add a dash of pink, and don't be afraid to twirl!
And of course, if you're ever in Rhyl, make sure to say hello, I might be dancing on the pier, gracing the stage with my pink tutu, or indulging in an afternoon tea!
Until next time, darlings,
Pink Tutu Sparkles! xx
