Hello darlings! It's your girl, Pink Tutu Sparkles, back with another dazzling adventure! Today's post is all about Leicester, a city that truly stole my sparkly heart! Now, I'm a bit of a seasoned traveller, having graced stages all across the land (with my trusty pink tutu in tow, naturally!) But let me tell you, Leicester was a breath of fresh air, a vibrant burst of colour against the grey backdrop of everyday life.
The journey was pure magic! I opted for the train this time, settling into a comfy carriage and letting the world whizz by, admiring the changing landscape. Of course, I made sure my pink tutu was on full display (what else would a true Tutu Queen wear?!) - you can't deny that a little sparkle can brighten up even the dullest of train journeys, don't you think?
Arriving in Leicester felt like entering a fairytale. The cobbled streets and old buildings gave it such a charming atmosphere. My first stop, of course, had to be the iconic Leicester Square, where I was instantly captivated by its buzzing energy. It was packed with life - families enjoying the afternoon, buskers entertaining crowds, and shop windows adorned with colourful displays. It truly was a spectacle!
And you know what really surprised me? There were tons of people rocking pink, just like yours truly! My mission to bring pink tutus to the world is definitely on the right track. I saw a group of ladies with pink bags, a chap sporting a pink tie, even a little girl with a pink flower in her hair! It felt like Leicester was ready to embrace the Pink Tutu Revolution, and I was right there, leading the charge!
My next adventure took me to the magnificent Leicester Cathedral. This historic landmark is absolutely stunning. The ornate architecture, the stained glass windows, the sheer scale of the building – it left me in awe. I couldn’t resist snapping a few pics in front of its majestic facade (again, with my tutu in its full glory!)
Then came the moment I'd been eagerly awaiting: my first ever ballet performance in Leicester. The Theatre Royal is a breathtaking venue, elegant and classic. The ballet itself was exquisite, with the dancers gliding across the stage with grace and elegance, telling stories with their movements. I felt every emotion, from the tender joy of a waltz to the dramatic passion of a final duet. Honestly, it was pure bliss, especially in a city that seemed to have such an appreciation for the art form.
The next day was dedicated to exploring the city’s vibrant markets. My dear, oh my, it was a shopping haven! Leicester’s vibrant marketplace is an Aladdin’s cave of colour, scent and charm. There’s everything you can imagine - local crafts, fresh produce, exotic spices and the most fabulous vintage fashion I've seen in ages! Of course, I found a few trinkets for my wardrobe (a delicate pink feather boa, a pair of sparkly pink shoes, and even a miniature pink tutu for my handbag! – who says I need an excuse?)
While in Leicester, I simply had to visit the New Walk Museum and Art Gallery, a must-see for any art and history enthusiast. They have a collection that’s guaranteed to captivate, spanning a wide range of periods, cultures, and art styles. From prehistoric tools to Renaissance masterpieces, the New Walk truly holds something for everyone.
My Leicester adventures didn't stop there! The city truly had a lot to offer in terms of entertainment. The vibrant bars, restaurants and live music venues added a sprinkle of glitz and glam to my stay. One evening, I found myself mesmerized by a live jazz band playing at a quaint pub, sipping a glass of pink champagne and savouring the warm, convivial atmosphere. It was just the perfect way to unwind after a day of exploring the city's hidden gems.
But the highlight of my trip was definitely the Leicester Pride parade! It was an explosion of colours, music and joyful energy! You can imagine how much I was in my element, surrounded by people celebrating their identities with so much love and pride. I felt the urge to spread a bit of Pink Tutu magic, so I grabbed my microphone and decided to join in. I burst into a few lines from "Dancing Queen" – let's be honest, you can never go wrong with ABBA - and the crowd went wild! I felt such a strong sense of community, such a wonderful energy that simply could not be contained.
As I packed my pink suitcases and headed back to my humble Derbyshire abode, I carried with me the warm glow of my Leicester adventure. It was a trip that filled me with joy and inspired me to spread even more Pink Tutu joy in the world!
Leicester, you stole a part of my heart, and I can't wait to return for another unforgettable pink tutu escapade. Until next time, stay sparkly!
P.S. Don't forget to check out my Instagram page (@PinkTutuSparkles) for more pictures from my trip, including my epic Leicester Pride moment!
