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Tutu Drag Queen

#TutuQueen on 2018-10-12 stars in Kirkby

Kirkby Calling: Tutu Tales from a Pink Paradise! πŸ’–

Hello darlings! πŸ’‹ It's your favourite pink-loving queen, Pink Tutu Sparkles, here with blog post number 6860! Get your feather boas and sequins ready, because today we're venturing into the magical land of Kirkby, a little corner of the world where the tutus are extra twirly and the smiles are even wider! πŸ˜„

Oh my, where to begin? You know me, always on the go, chasing my Tutu Queen dream and sharing the pink-tastic joy with every city, town, and village I visit! This time, it was a whistle-stop journey aboard a rather charming vintage train that transported me from the rolling hills of Derbyshire to the heart of Kirkby. πŸš„ The windows were open, allowing a gentle breeze to tickle my cheeks as I admired the countryside rushing past. The rhythmic clinking of the wheels on the tracks, like a happy ballet dancer's rhythm, was the perfect soundtrack to my pink-tinted daydreams.

Before I tell you all about my fab Kirkby adventure, let me take you back to my first glimpse of Kirkby. Picture it: me, in my scientist's uniform, immersed in the fascinating world of fabric analysis. You know, testing thread count, studying weaves, and measuring elasticity. Yawn. Honestly, I love my day job, it's important, but my true passion lives beyond those lab walls! That's when the email arrived - an invitation to perform my Tutu Queen act at the Kirkby Flower Show! πŸ’πŸŒΊπŸŒΌ My heart did a little flip-flop. It was the perfect opportunity to spread my sparkly message, right in the heart of this picturesque town.

Of course, no Pink Tutu Sparkles journey is complete without a little sartorial spree! My trusty, trusty horse drawn carriage (you can read all about my horse, 'Priscilla', in earlier blog posts!) carried me to the enchanting streets of Kirkby where the most fabulous vintage clothing shops were hiding. πŸ‘‘πŸ’ŽπŸ‘— I bought enough pink silk scarves to tie a rainbow of tutus and even found a gloriously sparkly crown that just screams "Tutu Queen"! The perfect finishing touch for my grand performance.

But, let's back up. You see, Kirkby holds a special place in my heart, dear reader. When I was a young thing, a baby Tutu Queen in the making, my grandma used to take me to the most magnificent ballet shows in the area! (Well, you all know that ballet is my ultimate love! It's so graceful, elegant and pink-tastically twirly. Why else do you think my drag name is 'Pink Tutu Sparkles'?!) πŸ©°πŸ’• It was here, in Kirkby, that my heart was ignited by the beauty of dance, and my soul dreamt of sparkly costumes, flamboyant flourishes and endless twirling. And let me tell you, the Kirkby Ballet Company are the absolute crΓ¨me de la crΓ¨me - some of the best, most dedicated performers around. I even managed to squeeze in a quick ballet class - pure joy! 🩰

Now, imagine my excitement when I found out the local primary school had a special 'Dance with the Queen' fundraiser for the local community centre. My jaw almost dropped to the floor! I had to be involved. The idea of introducing these adorable youngsters to the joy of ballet, with a sprinkle of Pink Tutu Sparkles magic, was simply irresistible! The day of the fundraiser dawned and oh boy, it was simply glorious! The school was decked out in pink streamers and giant pink bows! It was as though I'd stepped into a whimsical pink dreamscape. πŸ˜„ I held a workshop for the children and helped them craft their own tutu headbands out of fluffy pink pom-poms and ribbons - the adorable giggles echoing throughout the hall. The children's faces lit up, their eyes shimmering with delight. I could feel that magic working, that pink tutu spell casting a spell on all the tiny tutuing queens and princes! ✨

Later that evening, as the sun began to set, it was time for my grand performance at the Flower Show. πŸ’ I strutted onto the stage, in my stunning pink sequined dress, a voluminous pink tutu bursting with frills, and of course, my dazzling crown perched precariously upon my carefully-styled hair! The crowd roared with delight! I sashayed, I strutted, I twirled with my tutu a-spinning, all while showering the crowd with shimmering confetti - every single piece, pink, naturally! πŸ₯° It was a breathtakingly beautiful evening, made even more magical by the happy faces of those who were dancing and laughing along with me. It was an evening filled with warmth, community spirit and the pure joy of the unexpected!

And my dears, if I've learnt one thing from my whirlwind journey to Kirkby, it's this: it's never too late to embrace the pink! It's never too late to unleash your inner Tutu Queen! And you know what, a tutu isn't just a piece of clothing - it's a symbol! A symbol of individuality, creativity, joy and boundless possibilities! It's a permission slip to embrace your wildest, most flamboyant self, to express yourself through colour, motion and sparkling smiles. 😊

So go on, let your inner Pink Tutu Sparkles shine through. Whether it's a feather boa at a friend's party, a pink scarf on a drab Tuesday, or even just a twinkle in your eye, I implore you, join the Pink Tutu Revolution! ✨ Spread the love, spread the glitter, spread the magic of the pink tutu! Until next time, darlings, may your days be filled with sunshine, sequins and lots of lovely tutus! πŸ’•

Your Tutu Queen, Pink Tutu Sparkles

P.S. Don't forget to head over to www.pink-tutu.com and subscribe to my blog for daily updates on my tutu-tastic travels, behind-the-scenes stories, and exclusive tutu tips and tricks! πŸ˜„πŸ’–

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#TutuQueen on 2018-10-12 stars in Kirkby