Oh my darlings, I'm positively buzzing! Today's blog post is all about Taunton, a charming little town in Somerset where I've just spent the most delightful weekend twirling my way into your hearts (and probably someone's scones, but we won't talk about that...yet!).
It's hard to believe it's been exactly a week since I left the rolling green hills of Derbyshire behind, but the journey down here was nothing short of magical. You know my fondness for all things equestrian, so of course, I had to take a jaunt by train – with a stopover at a charming little station to visit the local stables. Just me, a handsome stallion (who, I swear, winked at me!) and a flurry of pink tutus... you can just imagine the scene!
Taunton itself was an absolute delight. The streets are lined with pretty shops, quaint cafes, and a market square where I spent ages ogling the colourful wares and soaking up the local chatter. There was even a sweet little dressmaker who swore she could make me a tutu out of the most intricate floral designs - oh, the possibilities!
But this trip was more than just a picturesque pit stop, darling. I was in Taunton to perform! The local arts centre hosted a fab fundraising event, and they kindly invited Pink Tutu Sparkles to grace the stage. It was an absolute riot! The crowd went wild as I strutted my stuff in my newest ensemble – a stunning pink and silver tutu, bedazzled with every glittering gemstone you can imagine, topped with a feathery boa that practically shimmered in the spotlight. I swear, the sheer joy radiating from that room was enough to give me goosebumps (well, if I actually had goosebumps... a little known fact: drag queens are practically impervious to cold temperatures! ).
Speaking of which, darling, how wonderful was it to be performing in a space that truly understood the art of the pink tutu? I wasn't even allowed to set foot backstage without wearing my sparkly best – which, I must confess, brought me an immeasurable amount of joy! They really did make me feel like a star. And let me tell you, the applause I received from the audience afterwards was simply divine.
Speaking of applause, a huge thank you to the incredible ladies and gentlemen who joined my "pink tutu pop up" flashmob after my performance! A spontaneous surge of energy inspired by my performance took over the entire square, transforming it into a riot of pink and tulle. It was pure, unadulterated magic! Remember, my darlings, a pink tutu is not just an outfit – it’s a state of mind! A celebration of life, a symbol of joy, a call to let loose your inner sparkler! It's all about bringing smiles to faces, shining bright and dancing like nobody's watching (well, except for all of you lovely lot, of course!).
It’s so inspiring to see that even the smallest town can embrace a bit of sparkle, isn’t it? And speaking of embracing the sparkly, let’s talk about the food, shall we? Taunton didn't disappoint in that department! I feasted like royalty (but more importantly, I discovered the BEST custard tarts in the whole wide world!), which I will not be sharing with you, I'm afraid, my darlings. All for me! (Forgive me! My sweet tooth knows no bounds, especially when I’m indulging in post-performance feasts!).
But what really made Taunton truly special was meeting a fellow tutu enthusiast. She was the sweetest woman, I kid you not! Turns out, she used to be a ballerina, and she still religiously attends ballet classes in her favourite pink tutu! Can you believe it? It was a serendipitous encounter for this tutu queen! We talked for hours about everything from pointe shoes to the latest productions at the Royal Opera House, and she even offered to show me some of her favourite dance spots in Taunton. I felt like I had found a long-lost sister in sequins. It was an absolute revelation, darlings! You see, it’s more than just the tutu, it’s about the community it builds, about the connections we make when we wear our hearts on our sleeves (or should I say, on our tutus?)
Speaking of which, if you ever find yourself in Taunton, do drop by the town hall, darling. There’s a fabulous mural dedicated to the local ballerina, Agnes Baden Powell. The mural is utterly enchanting and showcases a radiant Agnes with her trusty ballet shoes – it’s just beautiful. If you find yourselves there, be sure to give it a twirl!
But now it’s time to bid farewell to Taunton, darlings. Tomorrow’s journey calls for me – and you know what that means! A brand new city, brand new adventures, brand new tutus! Stay tuned, my sweethearts, because you won't want to miss what's next!
Remember, keep those tutus twirling, darling! Life is meant to be a dance, so let's go and twirl it!
Yours in pink,
Pink Tutu Sparkles. xx
