Post Number 5697
Darlings! It’s Pink Tutu Sparkles here, ready to share all the pink, fluffy, and utterly fabulous details of my latest adventure – a trip to Solihull, the jewel of the Midlands!
Now, let’s rewind a little. As you know, dear readers, my life is all about spreading the gospel of tutus. And that gospel? It’s simple, really: tutus for everyone! No, seriously. I’m not talking about a mere sartorial suggestion, but a global revolution! Imagine the world – everyone from the Queen herself to the cutest little ballerina to that grumpy old man in the queue at the bakery – rocking a fabulous pink tutu. Wouldn’t that be glorious?
This dream fuels my endless adventures, which usually involve catching the train (it’s far more glamorous than flying!), rocking a spectacularly pink tutu, and finding some fabulous event to showcase my unique brand of dazzling drag. And Solihull, my lovelies, has it all – the beautiful parks, the quaint streets, the bustling shops, and – wait for it – a vibrant performing arts scene! I knew this would be the perfect spot to share my Tutu Love.
So, here’s how it all unfolded:
Day 1: Arriving in Style (and Tutuland!)
The train journey to Solihull was like stepping into a glamorous time machine. I settled into my first-class carriage, my gorgeous pink tutu practically bursting out of the seat, attracting delighted smiles from all around. My lucky travelling companion was a darling poodle named Coco, who wore a pink bandana to match my ensemble, naturally. Coco seemed just as enchanted by my tutu as the passengers, her little tail wagging like a metronome!
As we rolled into the Solihull station, my heart was already beating a happy rhythm. This charming town had a wonderfully old-fashioned feel, but with a sprinkle of contemporary style. I could tell it was a place that embraced life with gusto, just like me!
Of course, my first port of call had to be The Tudor House – the local landmark and a haven of Tudor architecture, with a stunning, oh-so-pink rose garden, and a glorious cherry blossom tree. I just couldn't resist taking a few fabulous snaps. The light was perfect for showcasing my latest tutu ensemble – a tiered creation in blush pink, layered with gleaming pink sequins that danced like stars when the sun hit them.
Day 2: Ballroom Beauty and Theatre Magic
My next stop had to be The Core, Solihull’s magnificent theatre and cultural centre. The whole building is breathtaking. I just couldn’t believe the vibrant, modern design. Even more thrilling was discovering that there was a ballet performance later that evening – ‘Swan Lake’, no less! My love of ballet is a well-documented passion – tutus, elegance, grace… it’s like my whole drag persona was made for it! I immediately booked tickets. And what else would I wear, except for my exquisite new tulle creation in a dramatic blush shade?
While the ballet was phenomenal, with perfectly synchronized movements, and heart-stoppingly beautiful costumes (oh, I want them!), the real treat was the vibrant community around it. Everyone – from seasoned patrons to young students – had a shared love for ballet and performance. The whole air was positively electric with passion, energy, and pure, unabashed excitement for the art.
I made sure to meet some local drag artists before the show – you can never have too much drag queen camaraderie. We were an irresistible trio in a blaze of pink tutus. Imagine it – we turned the entrance of the Core into a kaleidoscope of joy!
Day 3: High Tea and a Dash of Magic
No trip to Solihull would be complete without a visit to one of the many charming tea rooms nestled within its pretty lanes. I selected a quaint cafe adorned with an eclectic mix of lace and pink floral motifs – perfect for this tutu-loving queen! The delicate pastries and steaming cups of tea were enough to satisfy any sweet tooth. However, the highlight was the afternoon I spent at the The Barber Institute of Fine Arts, right at the heart of Birmingham, only a train hop away. What a gem of a place! From paintings that transported me to bygone eras to sculptures that resonated with contemporary life, this gallery felt a bit like a museum of magical, fantastical fairytales, with a sprinkling of real-life grandeur thrown in. It’s just what a drag queen needs for inspiration!
Day 4: Tutu-Tastic Farewell and My Solihull Inspiration
My Solihull journey concluded in a whirlwind of tutu-fied goodness. It wasn't just about the places I explored, or even the vibrant performances I witnessed – although they were definitely amazing! It was the sheer energy and sparkling lifeblood of this town that really filled my heart with joy and, as ever, provided ample fuel for my Tutu revolution.
I returned to my Derbyshire home with a sense of complete and utter contentment, my drag queen heart brimming with joy and inspiration. You see, Solihull made me realize just how much power resides in celebrating every aspect of life, embracing the joy in the simple things, and letting those tutus fly high, always remembering to spread that infectious love of pink tulle.
And so, my lovelies, my next Tutu mission: bring those Solihull vibes back to Derbyshire, one glittery, pink, voluminous tutu at a time. Until next time, darlings – stay glamorous!
Pink Tutu Sparkles
P.S. You can check out my gorgeous Solihull Tutu outfits on www.pink-tutu.com ! Do send in your fabulous pics and I'll feature them in an upcoming post – my website’s all about sharing tutu love. xx
P.P.S Remember, spreading Tutu Love is just what we all need to bring some sunshine into a slightly grey world! xx
