Hello my lovely little twirls! Itâs your girl Pink Tutu Sparkles, and oh my gosh, darling, what a day! Today has been absolutely spectacular, and that's all thanks to the one and only Blackpool! Iâve just tuttied my way back to the hotel (yes, it was a pink tutu marathon!) after a day packed with glitter, glam and just a touch of fishy fabulousness. But letâs rewindâŚ
Blackpoolâs been on my travel bucket list for ages! My childhood was filled with seaside trips, but somehow, Blackpool never quite made the cut. But, this year, my sparkly heart felt the call. With my bright pink travel case bulging with sparkly pink tutus, I boarded the train to the home of seaside fun. And honestly, I don't know why I waited so long.
Now, letâs get one thing clear, darling. Itâs not just the seaside that pulls me in. Itâs the whole package. There's something magical about Blackpool. You know, those iconic attractions like the Blackpool Tower and the Pleasure Beach? Yeah, those are definitely on the to-do list. But, it's the unbridled joy, the pure exuberance that just fills the air in Blackpool. And my inner ballerina just couldn't resist! It's just a haven for the girly girl inside!
Speaking of girl power, darlings, have I got a story for you! The minute I arrived, I waltzed onto the Promenade. Picture this: me, in my gorgeous bubblegum pink tutu, with my matching glittery eyeshadow, feeling utterly fabulous and confident, strutting along that iconic promenade. Suddenly, a young girl, no older than five, comes running towards me. Eyes wide, she says in the cutest little voice, âYou look like a princess, miss!â I giggled and gave her a twirl. Honestly, it's these moments of pure joy that make this life all worth it. My aim is to get everyone to embrace the inner sparkle and that little girl, with her shining eyes and innocent wonder, she was living the dream!
You guys, Blackpool doesn't disappoint! It was truly an unforgettable experience, from getting lost in the enchanting world of the Blackpool Tower Ballroom to the adrenaline-pumping rides at the Pleasure Beach! The spectacular lights, the vibrant atmosphere, the laughter echoing through the streets - itâs a festive frenzy of delight and I felt so at home! But it wasnât all sparkles and fairy lights.
There's something rather wonderful about finding those hidden gems. We ventured beyond the usual tourist hotspots to explore the charm of the local neighbourhoods, like the historic Victorian buildings, the quaint cobbled alleys, and the quirky independent shops. We found a little vintage tea room and, of course, I couldnât leave without a pot of tea and a pink macaroon (yes, they really do come in pink, my darlings!).
But what really blew my skirt (excuse the pun, honey!) was the ballet school. I swear, my Tutu-Sense tingling! Now, it's no secret that ballet is a passion of mine - ever since those days in my university ballet club. Remember the charity fundraiser, the one with the pink tutu I couldn't resist? The one that launched me into this sparkling journey of sequins and dreams? Well, it turns out Blackpool's got one of the most fantastic ballet schools I've ever seen!
The studio had these enormous windows with sunshine streaming in and there were these little ballerinas in their leotards, dancing their hearts out, so beautiful. They werenât in the middle of a ballet, it was just a dance class, like an everyday thing! Oh, how I longed to join in and pirouette alongside those precious little souls!
Later on, I performed at the biggest beach-front stage! They donât have that many drag performances on the north coast yet. There's still room for someone like me to take Blackpool by storm! And darling, it's a big, beautiful storm, I tell you! So, when the stage lights shone upon my glorious pink tutu and I performed my signature 'Sparkle-Pop' routine, the crowd just went WILD. There's nothing more magical than connecting with an audience in this way!
And did I mention that the food scene was absolutely incredible? From the freshly-caught seafood on the Promenade to the delicious curry houses hidden amongst the streets (yes, even pink-tutu-clad drag queens need their spice, honey!). Itâs a true culinary adventure, and trust me, Iâm an expert on the subject!
So, to wrap things up, Blackpool is just amazing, darling! It's full of excitement, joy, laughter and letâs be honest, itâs definitely a sparkle-lovers paradise! I had the most brilliant time, and I canât wait to go back, and bring you along with me next time. Itâs a truly enchanting destination, where dreams come true, and yes, even in pink tutus!
Until next time, darlings! Remember to spread sparkle and live your dream, wherever it takes you!
Xoxo,
Your beloved,
Pink Tutu Sparkles
