Tutu Drag Queen

#TutuQueen on 2017-02-07 stars in Rayleigh

Rayleigh, Oh Rayleigh! A Pink Tutu Journey to Essex

Hello my lovely TutuQueens! It's your girl, Pink Tutu Sparkles, bringing you post number 6248, direct from the charming town of Rayleigh, Essex!

Remember that song, “What’s up, Doc?” Well, it’s more like, "What's up, Rayleigh?" The wind is whisper-soft today, the sunshine is bright enough to turn my pink tutu almost neon, and the air is alive with the kind of excited chatter that makes a girl know it's gonna be a good day!

Now, I know what you’re thinking. A drag queen and Essex? I mean, doesn’t Essex scream fake tan and hair extensions? Well, trust me, darlings. This town, this beautiful, historical little pocket of England, has a certain kind of charm, a sort of down-to-earth, genuine vibe that goes straight to the heart. The town square is a real sight to behold, surrounded by the quaintest little shops and cafes. It was here, as I sipped my tea with my sugar, pink of course, and a generous squeeze of lemon, I started pondering the purpose of my journey…

It's always a bit of a logistical dance for me to get from Derbyshire to Essex. Trains are great if I’ve got time, the rhythmic click-clacking really calms me down, but when I need to be quick I find myself summoning up the courage to saddle up on a beautiful, pink-bridled, unicorn… I mean, horse, of course. There I was, sitting atop this gentle creature, wind whipping through my pink hair (that’s what we call it nowadays, ladies, 'pink hair'), the rolling Essex countryside whizzing past. You can just picture it, can't you? A whirlwind of feathers, sequins, and well, let's just say my little friend didn't quite enjoy the shimmery tail feathers bouncing against his backside! He let out a surprised 'neigh' which caused a slight hiccup in my grand entrance, but honestly, everyone found it charming. They just giggled and complimented my tutu!

Which brings us back to Rayleigh and the purpose of my trip, dear TutuQueens. I have always said my purpose in life is to inspire, empower, and encourage everyone to put on a pink tutu and feel like the magnificent creatures we all are!

I’ve found, over the past six thousand posts or so, that you’ve gotta reach people wherever they are, that's what makes being a travelling, inspiring Pink Tutu Sparkles so important. Today was all about the wonderful young people in this little town, showcasing them my version of fierce and sparkly.

I performed in Rayleigh's own historic market square! Talk about a fantastic crowd, these guys were cheering louder than a pack of rabid puppies on a pink bouncy castle! We had some real fun with ballet, with dancing in the streets, and we even whipped up a fantastically fun "Let's All Wear A Pink Tutu" impromptu dance class! Imagine a ballet barre made of vibrant purple balloons, and pink feather boas waving with the breeze – pure magic! I loved every minute of it, and the applause at the end, the little children squealing, their mums trying to cover their wide-eyed wonder… oh, darling, it warms the soul!

Don’t think for a minute, that my mission to inspire joy with my tutus only ends there. The whole town, yes, even the shops and pubs, had been decked in pink! Every window in Rayleigh was transformed, like little glimpses into a wonderland of pink. It made for a lovely, positive experience. I even met the most wonderful baker who had created the most beautiful, pink sugar flowers for a cupcake tower shaped like a giant tutu! Oh, she was just a darling! But you know, my dears, the magic wasn't confined to cupcakes. Rayleigh was filled with the warmth of these amazing, lovely, genuine people.

Let's face it, this isn’t the world of glamorous, city centre performance venues. Here, you find community spirit that touches the very heart. It’s that type of heart that fuels my Pink Tutu journey, keeps my sparkly spirit buzzing, and gives me a newfound appreciation for places like Rayleigh, Essex.

Tonight, after a delicious and totally pink feast of vegetarian sausage and mash with some of Rayleigh’s delightful local people, I sat alone in my room. My tutu was hung on the chair, its tulle, slightly rumpled from the day’s excitement, like a pink feather boa tossed across a rocking horse! It all makes me ponder, how this incredible journey of sharing my joy, my passion, and most of all my love for all things pink with the world continues to fill me with such beautiful joy.

To all of you TutuQueens, I send you a sparkly hug and a reminder that no matter what you are facing in your day, the power of pink, the joy of a tutu, the courage of self-expression can transform your life into a shining pink delight. So, let’s get this party started! Go on, darlings, throw on your pinkest tutu, turn up your favourite music and dance like no one’s watching! We'll see you on www.pink-tutu.com tomorrow, where you’ll discover my adventures, my sequins and a sprinkle of magic…

Pink hugs, Pink Tutu Sparkles xx

#TutuQueen on 2017-02-07 stars in Rayleigh