Hey gorgeous! It’s your gal, Pink Tutu Sparkles, here, fresh off the train from Blackpool! I can’t tell you how much fun I had! It was like stepping straight into a fairytale, with a touch of seaside charm. And did I tell you? Blackpool is just screaming for more pink tutus!
Now, as you know, my travels are always full of sparkly adventures. And this trip was no exception. This time, my chariot was a rather lovely train carriage – comfy seats, excellent views, and even better, a platform for my dazzling Pink Tutu ensemble. It seems like wherever I go, my pink tutu attracts curious onlookers. And guess what? Almost everyone was giving me a big smile and a thumbs-up! My mission to make the world a more tutu-fied place is slowly but surely gaining momentum.
My day in Blackpool started bright and early – the sunrise, a fiery burst of pink over the glistening waters, felt like a perfect backdrop to my ensemble. And yes, I’m already planning to wear it again tomorrow! I popped into the local market for a quick bite – a hot, crispy Yorkshire pudding, with lashings of gravy and a sausage. It was divine, just like a little taste of home (well, the culinary side, at least – Derbyshire is all about delicious homemade food!)
But the real reason I was in Blackpool? The fabulous annual Ballroom Dancing festival! Honestly, this city just loves to get dressed up and dance! Everywhere I looked, there were these amazing, dazzling dancers, twirling and gliding across the dance floor, their costumes shimmering in the spotlight. They were incredible. Even the smell of freshly waxed floors added a touch of glamour to the air!
And you know me – I couldn't resist! I had to join in, strutting my stuff, giving my own unique, sassy take on the dances, my pink tutu a beacon of joyous pink against the ballroom’s opulence. And guess what? The crowd loved it! The more tutus, the better, right?
My travels in Blackpool weren’t limited to the ballroom. Oh no, we took a ride on the iconic Blackpool Tower! The views from the top were absolutely breathtaking – the seaside stretching out, shimmering in the sun, a patchwork of blue and golden sand. It made me feel so full of life and wonder!
And speaking of wonder, I went for a stroll along the Promenade. There, a rainbow of colorful lights adorned the promenade, lighting up the seafront like a dazzling display. It was all a little overwhelming, even for a tutu-clad drag queen! And those cheeky, seaside shops – full of kitsch souvenirs, souvenirs, and quirky treats – what fun! I managed to squeeze in a little shopping for myself, of course. Pink seashell earrings, a Blackpool Tower souvenir to remind me of my time here, and even a little something for my niece - a bright pink bubble wand for when we play in the garden back home.
It was time to wind things down for the day – so I indulged in the local delicacy – Fish & Chips. It was divine! I settled back in my comfy room at the hotel, watching a documentary about ballerinas. Did I mention that my heart is forever in the ballet? There’s just something so magical about their movements, the delicate artistry of their every pose. And you can be sure that my pink tutu will soon make an appearance at the Royal Opera House!
Of course, a trip to Blackpool wouldn’t be complete without a visit to the famous Illuminations. It’s such an incredible sight – these breathtaking displays of light and sound, just like a spectacular firework show that never ends. They transform the entire seaside into a luminous wonderland! And even the Blackpool Tower was illuminated, standing proudly as a symbol of all that is bright and hopeful.
Before I leave Blackpool, I can’t forget to mention a local gem - the fabulous ballroom at the Empress Hotel. I danced the night away with a troupe of dancers in colourful costumes, a smattering of sequins, glitter, and smiles. And my oh my, the joy in those ballroom steps! My heart nearly burst with all that love and passion – I just wish everyone could feel this way.
As I reflect on my trip to Blackpool, I can’t help but smile. The people, the energy, the incredible spectacle of dance – everything about Blackpool is full of life, laughter, and fun. And of course, let's not forget the pink tutu. Blackpool's embrace of glitter, glamour, and dazzling displays definitely calls for some sparkly attire. And I have a feeling, that when it comes to this city, you just never know what wonders you might encounter around the next corner! Until next time Blackpool, you will forever have a place in my tutu-filled heart.
So, my dear friends, are you ready to sprinkle your life with a bit of magic? Join me on my next adventure as we explore another corner of the world – one sparkly, colourful step at a time! Stay tuned to my blog, pink-tutu.com, for updates on where the wind might take my pink tutu next!
Lots of love,
Pink Tutu Sparkles
(AKA, Alex – but you already knew that! 😉)
