Hello, darlings! It's your favourite pink-tutu-wearing drag queen, Pink Tutu Sparkles, reporting live from Prestwich! Today's blog post, number 6666 - how exciting! - is all about my latest escapade in this charming little town, and, oh honey, it's going to be a sparkle-tastic treat!
Now, you all know I'm a big fan of exploring new places. There's just something so exhilarating about discovering new spots, meeting new people, and of course, sharing my love for pink tutus with the world! I recently had the most amazing opportunity to perform at a fantastic fair in Prestwich, a delightful little town just outside of Manchester.
Before we dive into the glorious pinkness of my day, let me tell you how I got here. It was all thanks to a glorious, steam-powered train journey - I'm telling you, nothing beats the romantic clatter of those old train wheels against the tracks! I settled in with a good book, enjoyed a lovely pot of tea (I’m rather partial to a nice Earl Grey, with just a touch of honey), and marvelled at the British countryside passing by my window. It was simply heavenly.
Once I arrived in Prestwich, I took a leisurely stroll to the fairgrounds, soaking in the atmosphere and trying to pick up some tips for the day's show. It was such a colourful scene – think candy floss pink skies, bright orange Ferris wheels, and the dazzling red of a magician's hat. All those colours would be a perfect backdrop for my sparkly pink tutu!
But let’s get down to the nitty gritty, shall we? My show in Prestwich was simply a dream come true. The audience was absolutely incredible, all those smiley faces were a sight to behold, they had me completely enchanted! I swear, every time I heard a squeal of delight from a little one or saw a twinkle in someone's eye when I spun in my pink tutu, my heart just skipped a beat!
My routine started with a stunning number inspired by Swan Lake - imagine, a sparkling pink tutu, shimmering under the spotlight, with the most elegant twirls and pirouettes! I really gave those delicate steps my all. You see, darling, even though I’m a scientist by day – and, honestly, you’d be surprised how much of my work involves examining sparkly fabrics - my passion lies in my alter ego, Pink Tutu Sparkles! By day I’m a laboratory-bound queen, analysing fabrics in a cold white lab coat. But by night, my inner tutu girl emerges, ready to sparkle and bring joy to every corner of the universe, one twirl at a time!
Next up was a playful rendition of my favourite Broadway tune, “Diamonds are a Girl’s Best Friend” but, naturally, with a Pink Tutu Sparkles twist. I’ve always felt diamonds are beautiful, but you just can’t beat a good pink tutu! It was such a hoot, and I could really feel the crowd getting into the rhythm. By the time the last note rang out, I knew I’d left everyone with a sprinkle of glitter and a whole lot of pink happiness!
As the day progressed, I decided to explore Prestwich, finding little gems hidden around town like the most charming local vintage clothing shop. It was a haven of fashion, crammed with unique items and treasures! Of course, I had to try on everything - pink, purple, glittery, and more! Let's just say that my luggage expanded slightly as I made my way back to the train station... you know how it is, finding new pieces to inspire future tutu looks is essential!
One thing that I just had to try in Prestwich was the local bakery's infamous pink cupcake. My friends told me I must sample it - they even said it was almost as pink as my favourite tutu! It lived up to all the hype! I mean, what's a pink-tutu queen without a pink-frosted cupcake, right? It was truly divine! I sat by a cute little flower stand, surrounded by blooms in every shade of pink imaginable. Talk about perfect afternoon tea!
After that sweet indulgence, I couldn’t leave without treating myself to a visit to the stunning local theatre. It's such a breathtakingly beautiful old building – high ceilings, ornate details, and a stage that whispers of grand, glamorous performances. Of course, I imagined myself shimmering under those lights, with my tutu sweeping across the stage – a vision of pink perfection.
As my journey ended, I climbed back onto the train with a new appreciation for Prestwich and a bag full of fabulous new pink pieces – what's a girl to do with such exciting inspiration?! The clatter of the train was the perfect accompaniment to the whirl of thoughts for my next drag number, featuring, naturally, the new vintage outfit. I even had to make room in my bag for an adorable little vintage ballet shoe with tiny pink ribbons. Perfect for my pink tutu.
Leaving Prestwich felt bittersweet – but that's the thing with travel, right? Each new adventure leaves a little bit of glitter and a whole lot of happiness in its wake!
Until next time, darlings! Remember, every day is an opportunity to put on your own pink tutu – make the world sparkle a little bit more!
Stay sparkly,
Pink Tutu Sparkles 💖✨
