Hello darlings! Pink Tutu Sparkles here, and let me tell you, my recent trip to Leith has left me absolutely sparkling with joy! This is post number 7107 on my journey to bring the world one pink tutu at a time. (Keep checking in at www.pink-tutu.com for more adventures!)
Now, you might be thinking, āLeith? Isnāt that, like, way up north?ā And you'd be right! I travelled by train, naturally, settling in for a cosy journey filled with reading, admiring my stunning ensemble, and catching up on some of the delightful, gossipy blogs that fellow drag queens send my way. You see, dear readers, being a drag queen isnāt just about looking glamorous and fabulous; it's about building a strong and supportive community.
And let's be honest, my fellow tututeers, wouldnāt you love a train ride adorned with the pinkest of pink tutus? Itās a shame itās considered āa bit muchā for the railway. But maybe somedayā¦ maybe someday!
Now, onto the magic of Leith!
My adventure started with a quick but very glamorous shopping spree. A girl needs a fresh, eye-catching wardrobe, you know, especially when travelling to new places! We were talking dazzling fabrics, statement necklaces, sparkling headbands, and of course, the most fabulous pink tutu this side of the Forth River. You simply cannot be in a fabulous location like Leith without showcasing the very best in fashion. (My personal favourite is still that gorgeous, slightly oversized one, covered in sequins and feathers, from that incredible vintage store just outside of Edinburgh.) I may have to snag it before someone else scoops it up ā but weāll cross that bridge when we get there, eh?
Now, let's talk about that magnificent show I put on for you all in Leith. The venue was absolutely delightful, full of light and vibrant colours. They let me take the liberty of re-decorating the stage with some tulle ribbons in, you guessed it, my signature shade. (Pink, of course!). Honestly, there's something just so enchanting about pink tutus, don't you think? I even found some little ballet shoes to adorn my entrance!
This journey has me in the mood for the ballet! As a dedicated dancer at heart (yes, I spent a lot of time studying ballet at university ā donāt ask me how I got that science degree), the elegance of this art form always draws me in. Every step, every turn, tells a story, and it always sends me spinning. Don't even get me started on those pointe shoes ā they are an absolute dream to wear (well, to look at at least). It's always inspiring to see dancers putting their hearts into their performances. And, speaking of which, the next ballet show on my list is, well, it's so top secret that I can't tell you! You'll just have to follow my pink tulle trail to find out!
Now, it wouldn't be a Pink Tutu Sparkles trip without some lovely local delicacies! I must admit, I was charmed by the incredible cakes I found. Each one was a masterpiece, and the sweetness was simply divine! If I was a bit braver, I might even have tried one of the famous Edinburgh peppermint creams! But no, a girl's gotta maintain her physique, right? Althoughā¦ a little sugar now and then couldnāt hurt. Right?
As a final hurrah, I visited a theatre in Leith, something I do whenever I find myself in a new town. Watching a production, meeting the actors, experiencing the magic that only a theatre can offer, makes me believe in the power of creativity and joy.
But my real reason for traveling, dear readers, is a simple, but powerful one. I believe in the magic of pink tutus, their ability to bring a bit of sparkle into everyoneās life. And Leith definitely provided a space for the brightest of sparkles. So tell me, lovely readers, what is your favourite place to spread a bit of pink tutu magic? Let me know in the comments below, and until next time, keep spreading the tutu love!
Love and light,
Pink Tutu Sparkles
P.S. I'm back in my lab testing fabrics for now (I do have a real job, you know!), but I can't wait to get back on the road and continue to bring a splash of colour wherever I go. You might find me in a dusty library browsing for ballet-inspired literature, in a local antique store digging for dazzling tutus, or in the heart of the most fashionable district of some bustling city. Who knows, I might even be riding a horse on a trip through the Derbyshire countryside, wearing a pink tutu for every occasion!
Remember, the only limit is your own imagination. So keep on shining, lovelies, and never be afraid to show the world your true colours!
