#TutuQueen on 2015-10-08 stars in South Shields

Helloooo darlings! Pink Tutu Sparkles here, back with another exciting travel post, and today's adventure takes us to the vibrant seaside town of South Shields! You can always trust me to bring the sparkle, but this trip has been extra special – think sea breeze, swirling tulle, and enough pink to paint a flamingo's dreams!

You see, my loves, ever since I graduated (with first-class honours, might I add, but shh, that’s for another post!) from that dusty science lab and started life as a full-time Pink Tutu Sparkle extraordinaire, the world's been my stage! But there's a method to my madness, and that method always involves trains – because darling, let's face it, there's something truly glamorous about hurtling through the countryside in a pink tutu. Just me and my sparkly luggage, heading to the next shimmering destination. And South Shields definitely lived up to the hype.

I’d booked a little flat in a charming seaside village a short train ride from South Shields itself – no way was I missing out on a classic English seaside journey! Picture it, babes: the plush red velvet seats of a steam train, the rhythmic click-clacking of the wheels, and me, in a vibrant magenta tulle tutu, holding a fluffy pink hot chocolate – pure escapism! A real English adventure, punctuated by giggles from the fellow passengers, wide-eyed and bewildered by the pink tutu presence (you just can’t beat that look of “I didn’t expect to see that today!”). The ride felt like a whirl through a romantic painting – a dash of sunshine, a sprinkle of sea salt air, and a healthy dose of… well, pink!

My destination was the South Shields Market Fair, and it's no secret I love a good market! My day started in a whirlwind of colourful fabric stalls and handcrafted treasures – I’m always on the lookout for unique pieces to add to my costume collection, darling. But let me tell you, those handmade necklaces and quirky little knitted bags weren’t even the best thing about the day… The highlight was seeing how many people were already on the Pink Tutu bandwagon!

Imagine my glee as I spotted several children prancing about, proudly wearing their own fluffy, pink tulle creations. Oh, the joy it brings me! To know that the Pink Tutu Sparkle spirit is inspiring so many, big and small, it's the best feeling in the world, trust me. The world really is becoming a pinker place one tulle twirl at a time, and I’m living for it.

Now, a day in South Shields isn’t complete without a visit to the seafront. The smell of the salty air and the rhythmic crash of the waves against the shore… truly magical. Of course, I was a picture of pure coastal elegance in my seafoam green tutu – it simply had to match the hues of the sea! You just can’t beat a little pink on the beach, darlings, and trust me, the sea air never felt so good! I practically twirled in my tracks – oh, the memories, the memories!

And just because I love the drama, I booked myself onto a late afternoon horse and carriage ride along the picturesque promenade. Talk about a whimsical fairy-tale experience, the cobblestones bouncing beneath our wheels, the ocean breeze blowing in my hair… it was straight out of a scene from a period romance. As we passed a giggling group of children in their brightly coloured clothes, I swear, the Pink Tutu Sparkle aura pulsed brighter than ever. You know me, darlings, it’s my mission to spread the joy.

My last night in South Shields was a true treat. I booked a table at one of those darling little Italian restaurants overlooking the harbour – and of course, it had a spectacular sea view. And who knew that Italian cuisine could be so delightful with a splash of pink? Now, you know I’m a fan of a classic margarita (who isn't, right?), but there’s something about pink-themed food that just does it for me. The pasta was a masterpiece: the most gorgeous pink, infused with beetroots and the perfect shade for a glamorous Queen.

And after a sparkling evening out (naturally, in my very own vintage sequined top, pink tutu, and shimmering heels), I finally returned to my cosy flat, exhausted, yet perfectly content. You can't beat the charm of a seaside getaway. There's something almost meditative about the calming rhythm of the ocean, a peaceful serenity. And let me tell you, I always return to Derbyshire with my heart and my suitcase brimming with memories.

So, until my next adventure, my darlings, keep twirling! I leave you with these thoughts: let’s spread the Pink Tutu Sparkle spirit everywhere we go – one whimsical step at a time. The world needs more laughter, more joy, more tulle.

Until we sparkle again, Pink Tutu Sparkles.

www.pink-tutu.com