Helloooo darlings! It’s your favourite pink-tutu-loving drag queen, Pink Tutu Sparkles, here, and let me tell you, this trip to Belfast has been an absolute DREAM! I’ve never seen so much beautiful architecture and vibrant street art in my life – and that’s before we even get to the people, who are simply lovely.
This is my 6,462nd blog post (yes, you read that right! I've been chronicling my fabulous journey on www.pink-tutu.com every single day since I discovered the transformative power of the pink tutu). It’s been a whirlwind week, packed with performances, shopping trips, and even a ballet class! But hey, who’s complaining? I've said it before, and I'll say it again - life's just a whole lot more fun in a tutu.
Speaking of tutus, let’s talk about my ensemble. This time, I decided on a breathtaking vintage number: a blush pink tulle masterpiece with delicate hand-stitched sequins. It’s not exactly what you'd call practical in this blustery Belfast weather, but let’s be honest, I’m not exactly aiming for practical when I'm rocking my tutu. It’s about making a statement, about joy, about embracing the fabulousness within. (You know, all the important things!)
As a dedicated, albeit eccentric, lover of the performing arts, I simply had to catch a ballet at the Grand Opera House, which is utterly exquisite. The décor is straight out of a Jane Austen novel (without the stiff collars, thank goodness!), and the performance was beyond words. It was an absolute whirlwind of elegance, athleticism, and pure artistry. I don't even know how many tissues I used – you could say I was touched by the performance, perhaps even a bit too touched!
The city has been a treasure trove of beautiful stores. I went slightly overboard on sparkly pink shoes, a delicate sequined bolero, and the perfect pair of opera gloves – all things a queen needs to complete a spectacular ensemble! But listen, I know what you’re thinking. “Why shop for a bolero? Don’t you know you’ve got more tutus than you can possibly fit in your suitcase, Alex?” And yes, my dear, that is quite possibly true, but I refuse to be the kind of queen who walks around Belfast in nothing but a tutu. Sometimes a girl needs a bit of glamour, right?
Speaking of glamorous things, this is how I found myself on a horse. Okay, hear me out, before you picture me with a giant pink tutu clinging to the poor beast’s saddle (I wouldn't put it past me, actually, but this was a bit more controlled). Let’s just say it involved an impeccably stylish picnic in the beautiful Stormont Estate, a graceful mare named Penny, and a whole lot of nervous giggling from Yours Truly. I might be a bit of a city girl at heart, but let's just say the thrill of gallivanting about on horseback definitely topped my bucket list, tutu and all!
The best part of my Belfast adventure was getting to spread some of that pink tutu love with everyone. My little pink tutu magic trick never fails: just put on my favourite sparkly, frilly outfit, walk into a cafe or pub, and before you know it, the whole room lights up with smiles.
Whether I'm chatting with local crafters at the St. George’s Market, posing for photos with giggling children on a busy city street, or simply radiating sunshine in my pink tutu at a bustling cafe, my main goal is to share the joy that a bit of whimsy can bring to every day.
If there’s one thing I’ve learned on my pink tutu journey, it’s that spreading a little magic makes the world a better, brighter, and way more sparkly place. So, go ahead, darling, try it yourself! Whether you rock a full-blown, multi-layered masterpiece, or simply a sprinkle of pink glitter on your eyelids, embracing the unique you is always in style.
Until next time, may your day be filled with smiles, glitter, and enough pink to make even the dullest day shine. Keep on twirling!
Love,
Pink Tutu Sparkles
