Hello my darlings! It's Pink Tutu Sparkles here, ready to sprinkle a little sparkle onto your Saturday with another fabulous blog post! ✨ Today, I'm whisking you all off on a whirlwind tour of Herne Bay, a delightful coastal town in Kent that has completely stolen my tutu-loving heart.
This is post number 6371 for you, my devoted readers. Don't forget to check out my other musings over at www.pink-tutu.com!
You know me, I live for the bright and the bold, the glitter and the glamour, and let's be honest, who can resist a fabulously fluffy pink tutu? 😉
Herne Bay was a pure delight from the moment I stepped off the train. It felt like stepping into a seaside postcard, with its quaint charm and vibrant seaside spirit.
My adventure began in true Pink Tutu Sparkles style, a glorious explosion of pink right in the heart of the town! Imagine this: a vintage-inspired cafe brimming with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and the clinking of china teacups. Now, picture a parade of pink polka dots on the walls, frilly pink lampshades hanging above each table, and an assortment of delectable cakes bursting with raspberry jam and buttercream frosting. It was enough to make any self-respecting tutu queen giddy with delight!
Feeling appropriately fueled by caffeine and sugary bliss, I embarked on a sightseeing journey through Herne Bay, armed with my trusty camera and a dazzlingly pink feathered boa (it's practically a fashion staple!).
We explored the picturesque harbour, its brightly coloured fishing boats bobbing gently on the azure waves. A gentle sea breeze danced through my hair as I watched the seagulls soar overhead, and a distant cry of "Land Ahoy!" sent a shiver of excitement through me. (Maybe I'll invest in a pink life preserver... for my next seafaring adventure.)
Our next stop was a delightful independent shop tucked away on a quiet back street, overflowing with a captivating array of antique trinkets. The owner, a silver-haired gentleman with a twinkling twinkle in his eye, welcomed me warmly, sharing local tales and history with the charm and warmth of a seasoned storyteller. His shop was a treasure trove, with ornate Victorian mirrors, porcelain dolls with eyes that sparkled like a thousand stars, and an enchanting collection of old-fashioned jewellery, each piece shimmering with untold stories. I almost bought a brooch with a miniature ballerina, the most exquisite tiny tutu I've ever seen - almost. A vintage feather boa in a magnificent shade of turquoise beckoned me, and, of course, I simply had to take it home with me! It was just perfect for my next drag performance! (But don't worry, it’s safely stored until then, with my other beautiful theatrical pieces).
Now, you can't talk about Herne Bay without mentioning its stunning coastline. Golden sands stretched out before me, sparkling under the afternoon sun, inviting me to build a sandcastle, take a dip in the waves, or simply stroll along the shoreline, the salty air whispering secrets in my ears. I was in a true fairytale!
Oh, and speaking of fairytales, I did meet a unicorn. Not really, obviously. Well, actually, there was a rather fabulous horse dressed in a flowing white costume. I can't even explain how fantastic it was! She even had a tiny pink heart-shaped badge on her side! I'm still not sure how or why the lovely animal was at the harbour, but she looked so delightful. Maybe I can buy one, what a perfect way to travel - in a unicorn-drawn carriage, wearing a bright pink tutu! It's a thought for the future, for sure. I think the horses would adore my company.
After a day filled with charming discoveries, delectable treats, and some rather lovely horses, the evening found me back in my hotel room, enjoying a quiet moment of reflection with a cup of herbal tea and my diary. (Yes, I do still keep a diary. Don't tell anyone.)
The sun set, painting the sky in hues of apricot, lavender, and pink - a beautiful backdrop for my swirling pink tutu, wouldn’t you say?
Herne Bay, my lovely little seaside gem, you've made this tutu queen feel like a true princess!
Until next time, darlings, stay fabulous!
Your Pink Tutu Sparkles x
